MVS
What intrigues my eye the most is the sweetness and copious jelly myths of the world. A truth about death and beauty. Shapes genesis hoodwinked as orange sunsets, leveraging. I form petty diluted circles of observance hanging outwards from my malice thighs. A point of dissatisfaction. Itching of my eyelids emphasize that.I become a murmur retracing my vintage memories and an array of laughter. Is that real?
Pain makes you semi-liquid. Oozy and dropping.You want to lick its hard mahogany slurps and burps, you fail. There is a point of indifference arising in the lines of palms and ankle. The resistance. The stagnation. The repetition. Mollusc scalded and halved to bear fruits and offsprings. Offsprings of delusions and love. And a linear equation is formed like a stack of memories stored in the jar from a lush garden. So, is this real?
© Image and words- MVS
the picture looks real, but the words tell another story. how much of what we see in the picture is real, and how much of what we read in the words is the truth. there are the questions we must ask ourselves forever.
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There are infinite questions to ask.
Thank you for your kind reply, it always means a lot.
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💖💜😊
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Thank you!
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Nicely penned.
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Thanks!
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Loved the way you have defined the grandeur illusions we all are part of -Life.
and this is my favorite line “Mollusc scalded and halved to bear fruits and offsprings”.
Well done, Devika.
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Thank you so much you amazing woman!
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beauty and death are my constant companions, what I believe this entire wild ride is about. Love the beauty and learn from death.
I love your rich tumbling words.
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So profound and raw your words are.
Thank you for such a kind compliment.
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Sometimes nothing seems real but the sense of feeling gets stronger and stronger. While the other times, everything seems real but one gets numb!
Loved it as always xx
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It’s how the life goes on and makes me feel weird about truth often.
Thanks love, value your words.
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The feeling is mutual dear. You’re welcome ❤
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Very nice poem!
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Thank you.
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Your welcome
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Your beautiful words always cut deep and beautifully so. You are an intense observer and absorber of life experiences, and there comes a time and space when real and unreal and all there is becomes clear and unclear.
I allowed my thoughts and words to spill through my fingers …this is what came, maybe it makes sense, maybe not.
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Splendid!!!👏👏👏
Is this real? I am awestruck.. the words, the thoughts, the riddle and an unfathomable urge to find an apt answer…
How do u write so brilliantly!! I am in awe!!❤️❤️🤗👏👏👏👏👏👏👏 Super yaar!!😍
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Glad, you liked it.
Thank you so much for these warm words.
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