I change shape
each time I bounce around
and spring back
testing elasticity
yet
I carry
those small dents
those unseen wounds
which change life
forever
Exchange of energy
is inescapable
as I encounter life
with alien spirits
and soul-mates
only fluidity
is real
Creative Experiments and More 
Elasticity hides the wounds of the bouncing.
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I agree. Thanks!
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I love this.
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Thanks!
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I love those “alien spirits and soul mates,” especially. 😉
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Thanks!
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Beautiful 👌 . I loved the last lines . Well crafted mam .
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Thanks a lot, Shayra! May I ask your real name? Is it as poetic?
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My real name is Gargi and I’m from India . You write awesome posts . It’s always pleasure to learn from amazing writers like you . I would like to get feedback on my post (only few )so that I can improve . Plz suggest some tips if you think I required in writing 😊
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I am following your FB page- to learn from each other 🙂
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Thanks a lot mam . I have seen , pr ap mujse kya sikhoge. Mh toh beginner hu abhi . Do visit my post and share your views. Thanks once again😊
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Loved this so much. Each word rings true. Only change is real
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Thanks, Nammy!
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