A great life story.
The fierce desire
Old man sat by the sea with the young pretty Poet.
She asked him. “What do we cherish? What will we remember?”
Will we remember joy or love or regret the things we didn’t do?”
The old man poured the red sweet wine into her cup.
He smiled and told her. “We can hear, see, smell, touch and taste. The senses are to
sweeten the life. Not create fear. We need the fierce desires to lead our life.
Wine, song and dance till the end. Time isn’t our advantage. Old age will come and make
us weak and fearful.”
The young Poet watches the waves and question the old man by the sea. “Does my life matter? Am I just a voice and whisper to be forgotten one day? Do I have destiny or can I decide my own life?
The Old man laugh and told the…
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