Notice of absence from Selvaraj
Love thy self.
Love thy self.
Everything has an end;
the grace to accept it is our pride.
No ending is ever complete;
each one is a fragment, a path.
Must our words fall silent?
Let us begin from the ending.
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chakrapani (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
Lovely philosophy in this short write so well expressed in so few words a fave
Thank you ...
My dear...
You are most welcome
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