By the campfire, I sit
Alone and sulking; I know
Nobody can hear me, I see
Through my eyes, tearing; I laugh
At myself for believing; I curse
The stars, the planets and you; I shiver
Clutching onto my knees; I hear
The cold winds talking to me; I am
Alone and longing; I will
Sing before I can stop
Breathing.
You have penned poems so beautifully. Some were thoughtful !
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I checked yours. You got a great blog there. 🙂
Thanks for reading.
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If I… I’m gonna dream… it’s antiseptically clean… I’m a silver machine..
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Hahahaha! What’s this? The corona dream?
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Yes. Or maybe rather a Norwalk virus dream, for the song was first published in 1974😆
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I find it hard to curse the planets when I learn about them. One of them has a star next to it, meaning it should’ve melted (as it’s made of ice) but the gravitational force is so strong it doesn’t ‘allow’ the ice to melt.
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There is another point where there’s ice at high temperatures.
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I didn’t know that. But it fascinates me how gravity “overrides” very hot temperatures
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There are so many other amazing things that I’ve read.
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Like?
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The galaxy has a second intergalactic liquor cabinet in the Sagittarius B2 Cloud (the bright, orange-red spot in the image above), which holds 10 billion billion billion liters of cosmic hooch.
(Straight from google)
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Liquor cabinet? Of all things? 😂
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It’s undrinkable. 😂
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And so is the Earth’s version but lookie people still drink it so that’s not much of an argument 😂
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At least it puts them to rest. 😂
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Sleep is but a hell in disguise 🤷♀️
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You make death sound poetic.
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It’s not exactly the death, it’s what happens after death. From the perspective of the one who died or from the ones who lost.
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Nice imagery!
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Thanks
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I can imagine this too well. Beautifully written, Bharath!
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Thank you Shweta!
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It took me to the camp fire imagining a person in solitude.
It was vivid.
Good one Bharath 👍
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Thank you Rashmi 🙂
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🤗💦
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🙏🏻😃
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You really take us to the moment. . .
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I try, man. Thank you. 🙂
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YW!
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Wow!! I could really imagine it ❤️❤️ Good one 🙌🏻
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Thank you 🙂
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My Pleasure! 🙂
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Don’t sulk alone. Feel free to hit me up. 🤗🤗😘❣️
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I just did. 😎
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