so fearful, so much angst
everyday alive, thinking, what’s the point
let’s not be disappointed, disillusioned
in a sad state of mind
instead, let’s think about the profusion, boundless
that this universe offers to us
we’re well, we’re alive and we’re here
you and I
if this is not magic, what is?
© Lishaka Gulatil
What a lovely, hopeful poem!
Thank you very much for visiting my blog and for the follow.
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Thank you so much! ☺️
Pleasure is all mine!
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🙂
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Lovely and beautifully written.
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Thank you so much! ❤️❤️
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Cute poetry 🙂
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☺️😇
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Indeed it’s magic…. Love the way you write… 🌼🌼
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Thank you so much! ☺️💞
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Yes, it really is… 🦋
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Lovely flow of words.. Very nice..💕
Thanks for stopping by my blogs and for the follow.. ❤️
Stay safe
‘Samreen’
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Thank youu 😇
You too!
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If this isn’t Magic, then it’s life, I think!!
Well penned, lishaka!!😁
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Yess!
Thank youuu ☺️☺️
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So beautifully written
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Beautiful 🦋🦋
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Thank youu! ☺️❤️
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Excellent poem 👍🤝
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Thank youu! ☺️☺️
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
MAGICAL FOR SURE, AYE-YUP-
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❤️❤️
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❤ ❤ 😀
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