hands
clutching on
to a spent life
slipping away like sand
each particle
-a story
with forward
and backward
links
hands
fearful of the unknown
assume
the past is a safe place
but not the soul
flying away
-leaving a broken shell
in search of new shelters
wholesome and whole
Last moments

I love the moving into new and hopeful life, not hanging on to the past.
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The one thing I’ve learnt from life is – only the present is real. Everything else lives only in the mind.
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Agreed, that is my journey too.
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Brilliant!👏👏
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Thanks a lot!
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Your words touch the spirit, Reena.
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Can’t thank you enoigh for this. I’m humbled.
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Excellent! You are most welcome Reena.
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Some excellent points to ponder on Reena.
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Thanks so much!
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Beauttttiifulll.!!!!!
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Thanks!
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My pleasure! 😊
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