Indeed, enjoy nature, being one -- no drama in cities that is not also enacted in a forest canopy as well as its shadowy, mysterious plotting depths. Perhaps more honesty. A sprinkle of sunlight blooms a long way.
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When the final chapter on A.I. is written
what will be the epilogue — will that be the end
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As I have often said, I know nothing...my writing is another way of inviting others, who are perhaps yet somewhat bewildered as I, to join me with a word-candle in the labyrinth of human, poetic consciousness.
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My world is shaped as an ellipse and you my focal point.
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Sailing over the most gracious silver moon immersed into stelliferous seiche waves. Happy oysters gaze through sparkling pearls. The silence, the breeze bestows content and delight. solitude frolicking with lavender sillage through the smiling night!
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“Build a life that radiates internal happiness, not merely an external facade.” - Aloo Denish Obiero
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A stolen heart is perhaps the most profound of any larceny ... its theft removes any joy that once flourished, and places anguish inside an empty soul.
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'The mind is a silent force shaping worlds within and without; cultivate mindfulness, intentionality, and positivity in your thoughts.' - Aloo Denish Obiero
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Life is a cycle, so just be happy about it because we get to do it again tomorrow.
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I am surprised how such a small oval birdbath I keep in my backyard, attracts so many birds of different species. Of course, I do live in a desert. A lesson in there somewhere. Perhaps make a desert of one's heart, put a small bath of new love offered, and see what winged beauty it may attract.
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One day we all die. All that remains are the photos and memories. Perhaps a person could write it all down and leave something of themselves behind; their thoughts, their memories. And in their written thoughts, perhaps "Love" is eventually understood and found. One day we all die. We all die one day. I shall ghost with the best of them ... a very ghostly ghost.(LadyLabyrinth/Leanne Lovejoy-Burton)
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One day we all die. All that remains are the photos and memories. Perhaps a person could write it all down and leave something of themselves behind; their thoughts, their memories. And in their written thoughts, perhaps "Love" is eventually understood and found. One day we all die. We all die one day. I shall ghost with the best of them ... a very ghostly ghost.(LadyLabyrinth/Leanne Lovejoy-Burton)
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No one who loves
is ever entirely forsaken – perhaps by man,
but never by God~ Our Eternal!
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like it or not, the problem with this beautiful Zambia isn't anything rather than greed. Every single Zambian who gets an opportunity to make sense, will rather only want to quickly enrich himself/ themselves at d detriment of others. And yet, nothing, I mean, NOTHING! will happen. This, my brother is the problem.
Patriotism comes when there is progress. Nobody want to tap his chest and say that mad man scavenging from that Waste bin is my son, brother, father, etc.
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Crafting Words, Shaping Minds, Enhancing Creative Experiences...
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Perhaps we can not express certain experiences using words, but the reader can draw themselves into deeper thoughts from the words to experience it themselves.
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I wouldn’t have looked at her twice if she hadn’t smiled at me first. She wasn’t your typical pretty or the other Disney character who is completely a misfit and happy about it. But she had a quality I couldn’t place my finger on and I guess that’s all that made the difference.
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Just a smile has the power to turn a frown into some happiness and maybe some hope.
For without love you have nothing...
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Life is a story; with chapters and of being
possessed by emotions along the way.
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Sometimes we have to decide which option is best for our own happiness. Is monetary avarice parallel or equal to it? Choose wisely: it will affect your judgement as well.
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For me, Your happiness is greater than anything, You are important for me.
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Easiest identifiable emotion comes from heart though relations exists in various forms. The community prefers to remain delude with easiest option available. Glamour, the most dominating illusion some how slips out of celluloid screens and transforms every single being.
Aligned with traditions and seen with respect, refurbished with values......life is much beyond.
Every life is a rhapsody deserving legacy... short yet beautiful... may we make it!
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life stages are like chapters in a book; sometimes turning the page is the bravest thing you can do. embrace the simplicity in every sentence, for it's in the easy moments that your story truly shines.
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As every moment passes by, I feel burdened by the thought that perhaps, a lifetime is nothing. It is entirely nothing, just another breathing space created by the intertwined threads of time, and when that given time is bled dry, the space will disappear, only to become the breath of a someone that doesn't require time.
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everything happens for a reason
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Some of the respected people ask me how we get pain when
Our soul is amar body destroyed into the ashes you make your stupid thoughts
I just asked are you dead or alive because three naama one is ashes second is your body which is sucking giving unnecessary demand of health third is death.so when you leave think are you alive after that how much will be the pain because since from birth it happens.
With love all
Aghori mhabharamnad
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"happiness isn't earned; it's a gift you give to yourself. so be kind, and give yourself some peace."
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The pages of today are the chapters of tomorrow; write them well. - Aloo Denish Obiero
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Its all the odd shaped pieces, all the missing
ones, that will create the masterpiece that is me.
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You can´t force good times...you must make´em happen.
October 2023.
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