Dogs


"Our prime purpose in this life is to help others.
And if you can't help them, at least don't hurt them."
- Dalai Lama 



leaves falling




  dog leaves falling
  brown, yellowish, reddish
Chapters of this year
  are getting naked and showered
Snow
  might come as a blanket
  that dogs will cover with their paws
  and birds will cross fast
  before flying off to
  a naked branch, dripping.

Choices were made.
It wasn't 'me',
It was my fears walls nightmares.
It wasn't 'you',
It was your fears walls nightmares.
'You' and 'me', both 
got time on this planet
but chose to avoid ourselves
in different ways.

The mirror gets big and small,
but humbling too
no sufficient no need anyone
and no self-bashing either,
just the humble simple reflection
of what is a simple miracle.
Another morning to live.

 

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