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Pluck me a fruit then

That does not pretend to understand

That is sour and un shining

Tasteless and barren

Mad

That can speak for life

Without success or defeat

That is in harmony

With nothingness

With today’s death

That is not desperate

For wild

For enlightenment

That is not capable to love

But knows its place in the desert

~

Vaishali Paliwal

It is bothersome how much authenticity is missing in general. My generation breathes weird and I don’t get it. Alienation and loneliness are obvious byproducts here. And to live raw is perhaps a half baked idea too. So we must find the in betweens for closest to real encounters of life. ?.

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