It takes a lot of courage to be here – being alive to warm your soul.
They believe a lamp spreads light by burning itself. I burn to fulfil the purpose of existence. It’s the only way I know to exist. I revel in self-created auras around me. If someone benefits, it’s their need and choice.
I know I’ll be extinguished. Darkness or electric lights will rule again. It takes a lot of courage to be honest, and accept limitations.
flickering gold flames repositories of life -do your best before it ends for others -but you move to another level


Yay, i love to hear you reading it .
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It is a recorded voice from Anchor 😇
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Beautiful, Reena!
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Thanks a ton!
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You’re welcome! 🙂
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lame not lame eh?
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A lovely piece to accompany the picture, Reena.
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Thank you, Keith!
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Beautifully appropriate 🙂
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Thank you!
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A beautiful poem Reena, and the write up was excellent. Be the light that brightens the worlds around you. Thanks for joining in
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Thank you, Sadje!
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Such splendid imagery, Reena! A wonderful piece.
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Thank you, Chris! Hope you had a great Christmas…
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Very quiet but pleasant, thank you, Reena.😊All the best for next year!
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Omicron-free world next year 🙂
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