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"Existential Reckoning"

A life without goals, a catastrophic abyss,
A soul-sucking void, where dreams go to die in bliss.
A directionless drifter, lost in a sea of time,
A hollow shell of existence, a heartbeat devoid of rhyme.

Goals are the inferno, that fuels the burning fire,
Dreams are the maestros, that orchestrate the heart's desire.
They unleash a maelstrom, of unrelenting passion and might,
A torrent of unbridled fury, that shatters the darkness of night.

To live without goals, is to suffocate in a vacuum of despair,
A slow-motion implosion, of a soul that's lost its flair.
But to ignite the spark, is to unleash a raging storm,
A cataclysmic explosion, that reshapes the very fabric of form.

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Sourajit Nandi

Sun 29th Dec 2024 05:31

Well ... Good Luck Guys ... You Rock @ Marla and @ Uilleam

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Marla Joy

Sat 28th Dec 2024 19:22

Sourajit, Thanks, I think I needed to read that today.

Uilleam - I like your humorous honesty.

Marla

Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh

Sat 28th Dec 2024 17:38

Thanks Sourajit. My goal is simply to be happy.

I can do without "...a maelstrom, of unrelenting passion and might,
A torrent of unbridled fury, that shatters the darkness of night."

Sounds too much like hard work and a recipe for a nervous breakdown if you ask me.😏

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