I am born. I will die.
In between: A lifetime, spent in senseless ego. Senseless quarrels. Endless wanting, craving, grasping, accumulating. Why?
Birth and death, the only two realities: Let’s make them matter.
The rest, a melodrama: Let’s take a rest from it.
I believe that our behavior is so monitored and controlled that none of us really know how to live anymore. Great post!
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Thank you for dropping by and for your comment! You are so right about that, it’s seems to me that our wants have run away with us – all self esteem tied up with material possessions..
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Short, sweet and to the point! We ought to take a break from the melodrama but we often get too entangled in it.
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You bet – it’s like being in a sticky honey pot and we get deeper into the morass!
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Short and sweet. 🙂
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Thanks for dropping by 🙂
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Np! 🙂
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you got a warm feel in your words and a directness that cuts to the chase and its felt. keep on doing your thing
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Thank you mistermaxxx 🙂
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Dear Anjali,
Such lovely reflections.
All good wishes,
robert
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Dear Robert..thank you so very much for dropping by and your wishes. I too wish you the same! Glad that you enjoyed my reflections 🙂
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I too enjoyed it a lot.
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Thank you Khanindra!
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