Death beckons us all
Even though we are in constant denial
It is the end
An eternal sleep we shall all sleep when the time comes.
We just can’t refuse it. We must go.
So as we are awake today and dream dreams and sleep sleeps we must find meaning in the meaning of our existence. In all the silence we suffer not and the stillness of heart that we are constantly fleeing. Searching searching searching …
All the meaning we append is insufficient until we begin from the root.
Forget about any gloominess that you feel…
In the end there is light
You know this, don’t you?
I write. I sketch. I mull over things and I think about alternatives. http://incitedrafts.wordpress.com @sammidelali
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Life, Death, End
The going away of things
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relationships, Life, prose Poem
In time
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Fear of Forgetting
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Failure.We all have dreams, we are all encouraged to dream. The world is ours, all we have to do it take it.
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Depression, Mental Health
What Nobody Tells You About (Debilitating) Depression.
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