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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2007-12-29 | | This Earth is a Killer Wave! by mazHur Proud be not of your beauty,sweet, beauty is but a flicker of light, a moment here, the next nowhere! a flower that blooms in spring is destined to bring a momentous sensuous delight then forever to roll in dust; Many a joyous rose, Camellia ,Violet,Lily, brighten hearts with their exuberant looks, nourish the fountain of love with joy, adorn the garb of Devi of love, finally leave the floral clime becoming dust to dust in time that rolls back and sprouts new roses and lilies from the dust again! Ah, what a stark fate for the beauty pure, Oh, the killer fangs of the greedy voluptuous earth! the flowers that we see blooming in life's garden remind us of the multitude embedded in the dusty earth, never to be reborn and adorn this world; earth's womb is but a shroud for all things beautiful, young, handsome, lovely flowers, of loved ones, creme de la creme and all, lost forever, the few that we happen to see blossoming are just paradigms of billions of beautiful flowers that once decorated this world, gulped away by this unkind earth; only some of them lucky enough to reincarnate and relive with flowery faces; to ride on the crest of killer wave to our heart's pleasure to be lost again in time. __________________
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