It happen at…

It happened at the shore of the sea
     When I sat down to see
         The sea
     Whilst the sea shown me
Who I was, I am, and who I will be!


   So I picked my quill
  Like a ghost,
I bleed on written will.

Life is garrison;

Life is occupant.

Life is everywhere

Everywhere is life.

Life is you

When I am in you

Life is me

When you are in me

So will life be

Even when I am without you

So will it be

Even if you sail alone the stream…

So will life be a moment

In momentum of earthing,

The vestiges we lay

Become the choice we make…

Life is learning

We; all are learners.

        Natur’s Pictur N’quill


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