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To him who doesn't gets you,
You are a total prank!
To him who's got you,
You are taken for grant!
He who can't find ye,
Lies in eternal sorrow!
But, he who seeks,
Shall find you in a furrow!
Do you ever even exist?
You are believed to be a hallucination!
So why do everybody carves ye?
In endless exploration?
You are achieved!
In our wildest dreams.
But you arendt even permanent,
To the one holding realms!
So how we ignorant?
Seek your Holy presence.
Which has been fabled ,
And full of reminiscence.
When asked to you bluntly ,
Where you reside?
You answered cunningly
"Seek and ye shall find!"
It's the problem of most humans. We believe in fate and not in our own self...
But what I think is what we do is the most important and not something that is written in our fate....
Nobody in this world can change us the way.
We are the way we wish to be not even our fate....
Everything is in our hands what we desire, what we want, what we wish for, what we long for.... everything....
From a simple foodstuff to the desire of being with someone.... Everything....
Just simply everything is in our control... in the control of our thoughts....
The day we decide to change the way we think and to change ourselves, it will be the revolution to a new beginning....😊
Whoever's seeing this one... First of all, Thanks... You matter a lot... Do tell me how you felt about this one...😇
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Updated on September 23, 2017
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