Sometimes one meets his destiny on the road he avoids
Sometimes
we have to choose which bridge to cross and which to burn!
But then
that’s how life is choosing, avoiding and finalizing.
An incessant rigmarolic circus, where we act like jongleur.
An incessant rigmarolic circus, where we act like jongleur.
The
ephemerality of everything challenges us to look beyond ‘what lies
beneath
Maybe that’s how our pursuit for the best will be achieved
Maybe that’s how our pursuit for the best will be achieved
If not the
best, we will have at least something heartening to soothen our ever trailing
mind, Whether in form or in kind.
Inquisitive
smoldering keeps the heart racing.........
racing towards virginal beginnings with corollary endings.
racing towards virginal beginnings with corollary endings.
Endings and
beginnings being the part of our living and that’s how we keep blossoming...
Blossoming
with sagacity and vibrancy which acts as an ‘intrinsic blusher.
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