REFLECTIONS © 2011

Running all the risks

Of what the imperfect lines

Of the universe are made

I venture into uncertainty,

Where each step is a verse,

Each mistake, a deep learning.

In the vastness of risks, I find beauty,

In imperfection, the true essence of being,

For it’s in moments of vulnerability.

That authenticity reveals itself, and life comes alive.

The universe, with its curves and deviations,

Is a canvas of infinite possibilities.

And as I run the risks of fate,

I uncover the magic of unexplored paths,

Embracing that each line, no matter how flawed,

Is part of the grand tapestry of existence.

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