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Goodbye, goodbye

Goodbye, goodbye, originally uploaded by Ghost Particle.

goodbye's are not forever
that is the essence of life
something that permeates existence
that i learned, and lived
on purpose
wishing for full abandon
of ego
of the chains of destiny and fate
dreaming and living
to see this scapes
of beauty
history and culture
in each jump
among the sands of time
you find miracles
of survival
that teaches more
than your age
in this world

goodbye, goodbye


Nachi said…
no my brother, goodbyes are never forever!

bon voyage and until next time, God bless & cheers!!

Kavi said…
Ofcourse. good byes are not forever ! And with the world becoming as small a place at is, it is really not forever !

So, my friend, have a safe trip back. And we shall connect !

And what a snap!!
Arv said…
Hope you are back home safely mate... I will catch up with you on the next trip... take care... cheers...
Solo said…
yes of course,goodbye's are not forever.we'll wait you till you come back.Happy trip..=)
Jeevan said…
Wish we greet you again bro! :)
Nahuatl said…
No goodbyes.. no recognition.

Say goodbyes sometimes.. and come back to surprise :)

Love you my brother. You're the best!
Ghost Particle said…
the motherland will never let me go :)

i will return :)

hugs brothers!

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when we sit admiring
the cool breeze and wandering droplets
we realize we are admiring the beauty of loneliness
from afar, of you and me