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A little Tuesday realisation 💕

I seeHow humans get tiredTired of being toldEverything you feelAnd you wantA repetitive thoughtSpoken to anyWeighs like rock on headTo themAnd here I realiseHow constantly I have beenCrying in my headTo Lord of worldsTalking repeatedly same contentOver and overAnd surely without any pauseIs there any possibility?Lord saying” Arghhh” to my Every thought that I speakTo…

Light

Do you watch the light outside your windows at the prime noon, and wonder if same light exhibits itself everywhere with same aura and charm? In the old photographs of my parents or grandparents, I think of those photons falling on the humans in pictures and wonder if they had same feel and charm that…