
there was no gentleness in mother's touch as she seized him by the shoulder and stood him down "Never disturb your grandfather again," she told him Never disturb a man who is thinking about death He had learned the lesson so well that he started the practice himself And he wasn't even old Death was fascinating to think about it was the topic of the wise while the ignorant and foolish avoided it and associated it with fear Death is the opposite of a curse It is a gift and the wisest of all is he who understands that when it comes to gifts giving is more important than receiving Give freely give abundantly give the supreme gift
Such an interesting line of thoughts. A wonderful poem it is.
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Many thanks for checking it out, Lamittan!
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Most welcome 🤗
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very intriguing! it’s not for us to give the gift of death. but for us to accept it
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Oh, very well said (▀̿Ĺ̯▀̿ ̿)
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