Delicate Hands

Delicate Hands prose poem

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My dear fragile soul do not walk with the bewildered crowd to feel like you have returned home again,take a little time to see that the insane ones are the ones who are really sane.

Delicate lips do not roll your tongue off with words of empty faces,instead choose your words dripped in infinite truth and you will surely find your way out of these perplexed mazes.

Surrender yourself to the possibility of universal love and you will discover what you should have never been fearful of.

The privileged dream that its their birthright to swindle the innocent but let me tell you a secret, the possibility of LOVE is UNIVERSAL just like something you take but give back in reversal.

Giving love to the lost,at any cost,that is what makes this universe so BEAUTIFUL, even though in some eyes its rotting in rust…!

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Eva Hangma Limbu

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currently embarked on a spiritual journey of soul searching..i dun pray anymore as i've realised GOd is not outside..instead i sit in silience n try 2 reach da Divinity within...
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