In this world,
There is light, or there is darkness.
There are degrees in between
But in the end
There are only two sides
Of this cosmic drama.
When we pass
From what we know
To what we do not
We will be consumed
We will be subject to
One or the other.
A life
In pursuit of
That which is destined to crumble
And sink beneath
Layers upon layers
Can surely lead to nothing
But a destiny underground.
But a life
In pursuit of
That which flows freely
Through all
In the air and on the wind
Must surely lead to an end
That is unbound just the same.
Choose
What you pursue
For in the end
You will obtain it.
Objects, and the Distance Between Them 
That’s so true.
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I am glad that you understand, Adithya. I figured you would.
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Very insightful, and I made my choice many many moons ago.
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I am glad to hear that, Ivor. Thank you for the thoughtful read.
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True and rightly said.
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Thank you!
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Brilliant 😁 Loved it 😍
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I am so glad; thank you for the supportive words!
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I feel the passion behind the words. The fact the sun re-sets and rises each day could be a model to renewing the hope each day.
I adore your philosophical views and poems. They touch me. : )
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You are so delightfully insightful with this comment, it warms my heart. I am so very glad you enjoyed this, and grateful that you took the time to leave your thoughts.
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Thank you for words that stimulate and for allowing me to share in them; it creates a touching world. : )
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Reblogged this on From 1 Blogger 2 Another.
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Thank you once again for the reblog! You are such a generous person with sharing and supporting other bloggers. Much love.
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You’re Welcome!
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