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desired to stop for a while, and rest fully,
though they knew it's life comes from moving constantly,
the circularity of it all made it all seem unnecessary,
They craved to feel good, meaningful and purposeful,
To be of service, consequence and helpful,
To set free and be unapologetic and unremorseful.

What if the earth, with a myriad of hues and textures, epitomizing elegance and grace,
is at times in situations, where she seeks the light at the end of the tunnel, acknowledgment,
and solace,
had first-hand experienced and felt ups and downs quite literally, to the maximum extent,
moreover, always managed to bear all burdens and face all problems while maintaining a
pure intent,
Just hoped that people would stop mistaking her resilience for condonation,
And understand, empathize when she cracked under all the pressure and admonition,
To set free and be supported without any ulterior motivation.

What if the scorching summer Sun wished to be remembered as the source of warmth in the
chilly winters,
and realized simultaneously that even a log of wood, full of potential, is cursed when it
pierces our skin with its splinters,
the creator of all life, the harbinger of vitality, up above, often wishes to sit and talk to his
friends
the partakers of the ecosystem- to freeze time and moments, and look beyond all trends,
To share his deepest paradoxes and enigmas, kindness and compassion,
To make originality and authenticity the new fashion and passion,
To set free and trust without apprehension.

What if the rays of the Sun filtering through the clouds,
were in reality, or rather fantasy, blessings from a higher power descending upon the crowds,
sifting through the silken flourishing foliage,
endowing the skin a heavenly tenderness, making it forget all concepts of age,
Sinking below the horizon, rising above the hills,
Illuminating all they graze, accentuating the grandeur in naturally extraordinary thrills,
To set free and liberate the heart of its ills.

What if, finally, all the fantasies, were actually different perspectives and interpretations of
the parallel realities,
a multiverse of worlds unexplored, words adored and deplored, a concoction of standards,
idiosyncrasies and supposed abnormalities,
ideally devoid of formalities, full of verities and fallacies- all elements amalgamating to form
a masterpiece,
it takes courage, and keen, conscious observation to perceive the creativities amidst all
obstacles and agonies,
and calculated intelligent audacities, pushing the envelope, escalating capacities, aggregating
true families,

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