Come spring every year, they get the fortunate chance to turn a new leaf. They take the risk and sacrifice their lives in winter and wait for the right time to be reborn. To start a new life. Every year. Year after year. They come back as beautiful and fresh as ever.
Come to think of it, they are never more than a year old anytime! And every time, they are born a different leaf, a different flower, a different tree. Lucky ones, don't you think?
But hold on. Not as lucky as we are. We *can* do that every second of our life.
The power is in the cognisance.
The power is in the cognisance.
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2 comments:
Just cognizance? :)
I'd think it's also in how we 'implement' (if I can take the liberty of using the word here) what we've 'realized' in the course of our life...
Or... Maybe a chocolate sundae dripping nuts and chocolate sauce would achieve the same end results.
:| So sue me
;)
Uh oh, my lawyer is on a vacation in Goa.
If he returns alive, I'll get him cracking on that task.
Bear with me till then :)
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