Man, a piece of art,
Carry baggage of past,
ignores the present,
and worries about future,
finding himself incomplete,
It's his nature.
He often forgets
he is one with the nature.
He contains it all..
the passionate fire,
the breath of invisible air,
the solid earth,
the flowing water,
and the infinite ether.
He's complete
in all the sense.
He forgets bit by bit,
his life fades,
his existence dissolves
in the elements.
Gradually
what he do and say,
the story of his journey,
is left behind as legacy.
Right here, in the now. ~payal
Carry baggage of past,
ignores the present,
and worries about future,
finding himself incomplete,
It's his nature.
He often forgets
he is one with the nature.
He contains it all..
the passionate fire,
the breath of invisible air,
the solid earth,
the flowing water,
and the infinite ether.
He's complete
in all the sense.
He forgets bit by bit,
his life fades,
his existence dissolves
in the elements.
Gradually
what he do and say,
the story of his journey,
is left behind as legacy.
Right here, in the now. ~payal
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