Realization 2

Realization 2

A Poem by Anand Sehgal

I have died  literally so many times,
due to so many reasons,
both major and minor ,
that I have forgotten almost
all of them .

Rather , I chose to,
for most of them .

© 2014 Anand Sehgal


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Best way to keep going, short, but elegant, to the point and solid core, impressed

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anand Sehgal

10 Years Ago

thanks so very much dear :)
Linda alexander

10 Years Ago

You welcome, take care
It is short yet it is very precise and straightforward. Yet another thought-provoking write! :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anand Sehgal

10 Years Ago

Thanks a lot dear Eloisa for the kind review :)
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EloisaWrites

10 Years Ago

You're always welcome. :)
This has to be the most relatable poem I have ever read on this topic. This is a strong write and you have my full attention.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anand Sehgal

10 Years Ago

thank you so much my dear friend :) you're so kind :)
New views on old problems...?
Maybe, that is why we forget sometimes..
Nice reflection.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anand Sehgal

10 Years Ago

Thanks a lot Dear Josie. How you have been ?
Josie E. Cook M. A.

10 Years Ago

U R WELCOME!

OH, FINE EXCEPT FOR THE WINTER WEATHER HERE~NOT A COLD WEATHER PERSON~
Very nice. Short but to the point. Sometimes a new light is needed when all we can see is darkness. x

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anand Sehgal

10 Years Ago

thanks a lot dear :) keep reading :)
Speak in this voice my friend for I am truly listening and understandng. I know this life you have penned my friend. I too have found myself six foot uner only to walk away forgetting I was ever there. So very cool Anand.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anand Sehgal

10 Years Ago

thanks a lot Jack :) how are you doing?
Jack...

10 Years Ago

I am good, how about yourself?
Anand Sehgal

10 Years Ago

I'm good. Enjoying the snow Phase-II with lazy elegance :P
This hits home for me, Anand...

I have died so many times that I too have a tendency to forget... it's part of my healing process...

You have expressed something very close to my heart...

Thank you for sharing, dear friend!~xoxo~

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anand Sehgal

10 Years Ago

I am honored dear. Much love back :)
Robbie~xoxo~

10 Years Ago

It's my pleasure, Anand... love to you~xoxo~ :)
Way to look to the future. Hoping things look up for you.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anand Sehgal

10 Years Ago

yes, that is another way of saying :) thank you leena :)
That's the way! Chin up! Move on!

With carefully chosen words, you have captured it!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anand Sehgal

10 Years Ago

thanks a lot my friend :)
Simple but worth pondering upon. What struck me is the word "literary". Or do you mean 'figuratively'. You can't be dead 'literary' yet... Well, just thinking...

I like the last two lines. It's a sweet surprise.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Anand Sehgal

10 Years Ago

Literally means here - in almost true sense :) thanks dear for the review :)

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Added on February 4, 2014
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Anand Sehgal
Anand Sehgal

Kolkata, India



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