MYSTERIES UNFOLDABLE

Sanity tells me

It’ll be an illusion

If anyone thinks of human reincarnation

In any other form

But weeds, plants or trees

Because yeah, we go back to earth

Because yeah, it dismantles us into soil

Because yeah, fertiliser is our end product

Because yeah, nothing is known after that

But my heart tells me

What causes mobility

Hangs in the air

Watches the earth take its body

And lingers in a superior being unseen by eyes

Maybe it’s madness

Maybe, the fear of nothingness

Maybe I need something to hold on to

But in the end, it wouldn’t be life

Without the mysterious future.

Tags #MYSTERY, Death, Life, REINCARNATION

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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10 replies on “MYSTERIES UNFOLDABLE”

Wonderful! I think there is something after we are dust, but that is where faith comes in!

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Yes, faith. That’s all we can bank our hopes on.

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Ah, we’ll talk. If only mf!

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🙂

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Bottle almost gone.

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Probably. 🙂

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We come from the earth and go back to go. Yet another space in time. Yet another thought to think. This one I like to believe, this is a way that life and greatness hasn’t any limitations

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