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Thanks, dear Megha – maybe not everything is fine, but I take all as fine 🙂 Have a great time, dear friend Didi LikeLiked by 1 person
“Everything comes to a standstill when I hold my breath gently” There seems to be a hint of quietism here. Which is quite understandable if reality (or your reality) is as your poem describes. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Thanks for your kind read.Indeed, we all become a part of our loneliness which surrounds us and it seeps in our writing too. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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Greatly penned, dear Megha 🙂
All good wishes my friend
Didi
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Thanks Didi. Hope you are doing wel..
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Thanks, dear Megha – maybe not everything is fine, but I take all as fine 🙂
Have a great time, dear friend
Didi
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Yes, that the life ..not fine and a little fine always.
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🙂
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Beautifully written
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Thanks so much Richa.
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“Everything comes to a standstill when I hold my breath gently”
There seems to be a hint of quietism here. Which is quite understandable if reality (or your reality) is as your poem describes.
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Thanks for your kind read.Indeed, we all become a part of our loneliness which surrounds us and it seeps in our writing too.
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