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Some times We freeze We stop living We stop thinking We become blank We forget our surroundings We become blind We forget to remember We fail to react We die momentarily In dark space We come across Such small deaths many times In our lives Especially when whom we consider So dear and near Depart us … Seems like we are lost for ever, even when we are in the midst of a crowd When we lose the energies of those who are nearby When we fail to connect We feel the emptiness of the complexities that surround us The work that has been done, remaining to be done Does it really matter what we do? Or what we live for? Does it really matter that we live? In the vast timeline of the universe Where do we stand? The infinitely negligible Portion of the man in the entire universe?
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 10:22 AM UTC
Small small deaths
Some times We freeze We stop living We stop thinking We become blank We forget our surroundings We become blind We forget to remember We fail to react We die momentarily In dark space We come across Such small deaths many times In our lives Especially when whom we consider So dear and near Depart us … Seems like we are lost for ever, even when we are in the midst of a crowd When we lose the energies of those who are nearby When we fail to connect We feel the emptiness of the complexities that surround us The work that has been done, remaining to be done Does it really matter what we do? Or what we live for? Does it really matter that we live? In the vast timeline of the universe Where do we stand? The infinitely negligible Portion of the man in the entire universe?
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Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 10:22 AM UTC
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