Tuesday 22 July 2014

Soul’s propeller




 

An infant craves for strokes.

A child craves for attention.

An adolescent craves for recognition.

An adult craves for identity.

An old one craves for gratitude.

A dead one craves for visiting as ghost.

Craving is the soul’s propeller.

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