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Would you graze past it

like any other photograph

with an open eye

but a shut mind

or will you care to look down

deep into its soul

with a shut mind

yet an open eye .

Three paths emerge

three roads ,

three destinies .

One path heading home

the old shoulder , tired yet wise .

The second path , moving away , fast

like the young blood and it’s thirst for identity

but which way is home

and which the world

until I see the end , I know not

but know , that they end and together.

There also exists a third path

dormant for now

but yes , alive

as it stretches its roots

to the beatings of its heart

and signals the creation of a new order .

For the will to create is the only destination .

Arijit Roy

(Poem and photograph)



learning to fly like those angels did a long time ago ...

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