Photo: Rangoli Art
There are days when my mind questions my spirit.
Did you see me while I was invisible, trying to be able to draw your attention with a bit change in your perception towards me?
Didn't you see me taking birth with soft hands lessened girth, on this sacred little earth?
Can't you see me growing old, all desires turning cold, with no grudges thereto hold?
Won't you see me when I die saying finally goodbye, flying up beyond the sky?
Silence is an answer…
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