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If the sea were to talk to me, I'd listen closely to its song, to catch the tales it wants to tell, of the life it carries along. Perhaps it would share tales of whales, and of dolphins dancing with glee, or of tempests that shook its soul, leaving chaos and debris. The sea may speak of hidden pearls, and treasures hidden in its heart, and of pirates who dared to loot, craving fortunes that never part. But the sea may also mourn, of sailors lost and never found, and of all the storms it has weathered, And the wreckage washed aground. What if the sea could talk to me, what secrets would it disclose? could it whisper of creatures strange, and of distant ships it did steal and froze?
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Jun 10, 2023
Jun 10, 2023 at 3:52 AM UTC
What if a sea were talk to me ?
Charles Darwin, whether thought direct or indirect means, that humans, apes, and monkeys descend from common genes, a concept that's both eerie and satirical in its themes, as we return to our primal roots, donning monkey suits, will our intellect dilute? The skyscrapers that once made the city grand, will be replaced by vines that spread across the land. Our technology, planes, and cars, replaced by monkey-like anatomy in bizarre memoirs. All scientific progressions will be thrown to the wind, as we forage for bananas and swing from tree to tree with a grin. our sophisticated language will be reduced to gibberish, and all our efforts to progress will be seen trivial and will perish. But wait, am I speaking something too soon, for in this world, we may find new opportunities to groom, perhaps we'll learn to thrive in this new clime, as a new breed with evolutionary bungle, we'll shine. And so, my dear readers, this story concludes, of humans becoming monkeys, as absurd as it may sound, but let's not forget the wonders of evolution, the way we are behaving today will lead us to the jungle.
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Jun 10, 2023
Jun 10, 2023 at 3:50 AM UTC
De-volution of Charles Darwin's evolution theory
Years have passed since We last met Yet my eyes are wet With the tears Of our departure Living miles apart physically Yet live in Each other's heart We meet in thoughts And cherish our past The distance is of eyes The fragrance is still fresh In my breath The melting taste of our Farewell kiss Rejuvenates me to accomplish The uphill task Which nobody dared to accept These mountains and rivers And the dunes are your souvenir This ignites fire and brings icy sooth Our reunion thoughts are lighter Than the feathers on which I am flying To meet you once again.
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 11:05 AM UTC
To Meet You Again
A swing in your arms A caress touch A kind word A gentle smile A meeting of eyes An open mind A tender heart A temperate thought Is what I dream about! To make this life Meaningful and purposeful I need your support Your guidance and quest.
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 11:01 AM UTC
To Make This Life...
O Ye what are you waiting for? Fly on the wings of hope, This sky is waiting for you The shadow is fed up of staying Fly on fly on until you reach your goals Obstacles are milestones to cross Determination is a shield of dreams Make courage your ally Go past the mountains and valleys Fly on; Fly on until you reach your goals Start may look awkward Initial hiccups will be pickups You will master the art of killer instincts Worries will evaporate with distinct Fly on; Fly on until you reach your goals Nothing is too big or small The destination is giving you the call If you fall, then rise up again Show your back to the walls Fly on; Fly on until you reach your goals Time is waiting to salute you History is waiting to write for you Books are waiting to catch your story Your name will find a place in the golden glory You will be immortalized in everyone's memory Fly on; Fly on until you reach your goals
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Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 4:10 AM UTC
Until You Reach Your Goals
at dusk, dwindling light is caging a winter sky foggy night awaits
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Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 4:09 AM UTC
Haiku - 2
cryptic majesty where, sky bows down to kiss earth true cosmic union
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Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 4:07 AM UTC
Haiku 1
My mind says - Leave it and proceed! My heart says - Stay and believe, Is it a tug of war between mind and heart? When life is on crossroads - intrigue and pursues. This is too absurd and at times looks so surreal although my mind is strong and filled with knowledge Whereas, my heart is full of wisdom inspired by experiences Logic is trying hard to defeat dreams Soul is playing games with body. This tug of war is making life so meaningful, like uneven waves in normally a calm sea.
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Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 10:51 AM UTC
On Cross Roads