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A poetic reflection on the cosmic oneness of nature, self, and the cosmos — where soil, air, water, sun, and space, the five mystical elements unite to make the tiniest particle to the entire universe, including us.
A reflective free verse poem on human existence, where writing becomes a living flow beyond the self — a meditation on creativity, memory, and the mystery of being.
Who do you call RICH? A person who earns enough to buy new stuffs every day and yet live unsatisfied? Or the one who earns just enough to have his/her meals and knows the difference between need and greed?
