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 Jan 2018 Manya
Gul e Dawoodi
Every day is like
Falling into a deep pit,
waiting to hit the ground
Hoping to reach home safe and sound
On my way, I tell myself;
"This  void inside  needs to be filled;
Somethings in life need to be fixed"
No one near me, seems to get a hint
So I keep it that way;
hide it all behind a wall
For even if they knew,
There's nothing much they could do
I see how they complain;
Still manage to live their life to the fullest
Maybe this is an art, I need to learn
Just to get rid of this pain
Cause God knows
How long will it take,
For everything to be better again.
 Dec 2017 Manya
Star BG
In Meditative state
with open third eye
under golden moon
I ventured outward.

Out to visit the timelines
of Earths future.
My ticket was heartbeat
My intention to learn.

I investigated,
evaluated,
and witnessed
more and more
possibilities.

Some bleak
at mercy of evil ones
that still control
but are loosing ground.

Some riding waves
of peace and compassion.

On returning I knew the answer
and went to the task of
harnessing it
of distributing it
of living it.

The answer LOVE
Its in all human forms
just needs to be
accessed and nurtured.
Inspired by the great Traveler Tim's poem Time Travel

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