CIGARETTES AND RIDDLES

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This morning’s pack of smoke, makes yesterday seem – a bit too distant!

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As the day brings in a mind unruffled by the vagaries of fortune, from sorrow freed, from defilements cleansed, from fear liberated – that’d be the greatest feeling. But, like all things, and like all people, this too shall evidently pass.

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So, ardently do today, what must be done.

Who knows? What if tomorrow, death comes?

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@rajathkrajeev | Rajath K. Rajeev ©

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