🧡Somewhere Over the Rainbow #37 With Prats in our hearts🧡 - Page 101

Happy new day friends 🤗

Good morning!

Merry Christmas🥳 to one and all, may this season bring in much joy and peace to you and your families, enjoy the good cheer, festivities and sweets and always remember the spirit of Christmas, do a kind deed and be merciful forever!

Originally posted by: nn027

Thank you Vibha. ❤️

Avi changes not only the house but also the continent. It's a really serious change. All the best to Abhi and her family. Now Abhi will grow up with his relatives.

Tonight is Christmas Eve for Christians who celebrate it according to the Gregorian calendar.

Orthodox Christmas is January 7th so I still have two weeks until then. 😃

Anyway, Merry Christmas Eve to all who celebrate. 🤗

No Nado, by home city I meant her home from where she was transferred. She is still in the same continent, not India but back to the city where she has built her own home and was living there after marriage.

Originally posted by: nn027

AN IMMORTAL POEM

III

If you hear: I died

here’s what it will really mean:

Thousands of colorful fish

will be fluttering through my eye.

And the ground will hide me.

And the weed will hide me.

And, in the meanwhile,

I’ll be flying high… High

Remember: there are no limits,

but only temporary limits.

I’ll be sailing above you at downs.

Downwind, slippery like silk.

I’ll be showing you horizons,

outlines of rising era

and future sights

with beauty of invisible wings.

…

I’ll be resting from unimportant,

like galactic flocks,

that have grown together by pulsation

ongoing in their souls.

I’ll be resting from unimportant,

like deep forests,

that have grown together by branches

into dense embraces.

I’ll be resting from unimportant

like big birds,

that have grown together by wings

and weaved a net in the entire sky.

I’ll be resting from unimportant

like great loves,

that had grown together by lips,

even before they met.

Do you really think that my hand,

knee,

or head,

could, tomorrow, turn into clay,

willow’s root

and grass?

Do you really think that a small secret,

or a silly fear,

could, tomorrow, turn into

silence,

darkness,

and dust?

You know I come from somewhere from the stars.

I’m all made out of light.

Nothing in me will

extinguish or shorten.

I will only,

as simple as that,

at one random dawn,

return to my distant Sun,

with gold in my eyes.

Because, I was meant for theatres

with plenty of heart and zeal,

theatres of laughter and tears,

where there is no order,

where there is quarreling,

and singing, and screaming, and applauses.

And the end is not known in advance.

Being punished for my every thought,

let alone my every deed,

I’m suspected of tenderness

And found guilty

for not extinguishing love with hatred

but with new, bigger love

and I don’t extinguish life with death,

but with something differently alive.

The last borders of infinity

are just the beginning of more endless.

He who lasts longer than more lasting

knows not for short term knowledge.

Never torture yourself

with the question: how to survive,

But: how not to die

after the final death.

Miroslav Antuć

"Never torture yourself with the question".....simply love Antic's vivid imagery and expressions, adore this third part too so much.....thank you for sharing!!

Originally posted by: nn027

AN IMMORTAL POEM

III

If you hear: I died

here’s what it will really mean:

Thousands of colorful fish

will be fluttering through my eye.

And the ground will hide me.

And the weed will hide me.

And, in the meanwhile,

I’ll be flying high… High

Remember: there are no limits,

but only temporary limits.

I’ll be sailing above you at downs.

Downwind, slippery like silk.

I’ll be showing you horizons,

outlines of rising era

and future sights

with beauty of invisible wings.

…

I’ll be resting from unimportant,

like galactic flocks,

that have grown together by pulsation

ongoing in their souls.

I’ll be resting from unimportant,

like deep forests,

that have grown together by branches

into dense embraces.

I’ll be resting from unimportant

like big birds,

that have grown together by wings

and weaved a net in the entire sky.

I’ll be resting from unimportant

like great loves,

that had grown together by lips,

even before they met.

Do you really think that my hand,

knee,

or head,

could, tomorrow, turn into clay,

willow’s root

and grass?

Do you really think that a small secret,

or a silly fear,

could, tomorrow, turn into

silence,

darkness,

and dust?

You know I come from somewhere from the stars.

I’m all made out of light.

Nothing in me will

extinguish or shorten.

I will only,

as simple as that,

at one random dawn,

return to my distant Sun,

with gold in my eyes.

Because, I was meant for theatres

with plenty of heart and zeal,

theatres of laughter and tears,

where there is no order,

where there is quarreling,

and singing, and screaming, and applauses.

And the end is not known in advance.

Being punished for my every thought,

let alone my every deed,

I’m suspected of tenderness

And found guilty

for not extinguishing love with hatred

but with new, bigger love

and I don’t extinguish life with death,

but with something differently alive.

The last borders of infinity

are just the beginning of more endless.

He who lasts longer than more lasting

knows not for short term knowledge.

Never torture yourself

with the question: how to survive,

But: how not to die

after the final death.

Miroslav Antuć

Thanks for adding it to your FF. ❤️

Friends, for the coming 1 week, I'll be busy with guests and will travel with them.

So, I will be less visible here, but yes, I will be here to hug you all everyday. 🤗

Hello Rainbow Friends😊

Merrry Christmas🤗

Nado wonderful poem with profound meaning, enjoyed reading🤗

My younger son is on the way to Cleveland, Ohio, USA. Maybe he will reach by early this morning India Time.

As of now settling everything.

Hope all are safe, happy and protected. Heard COVID is spreading again. Stay safe and take precautions.

Good Night all🤗

Originally posted by: Viswasruti

Friends, for the coming 1 week, I'll be busy with guests and will travel with them.

So, I will be less visible here, but yes, I will be here to hug you all everyday. 🤗

Enjoy dear Madi, do not stress if you cannot come to greet us too, I will play ringa ringa roses solo by twirling around or with Nado or whoever else is there. Have a wonderful time with your guests and family! Happy new year in advance to you, much happiness always!🤗

Good morning!

Nice to see Padma in our midst, good luck to her son who is set on a new journey 👍🏼

Christmas revelry is at its peak here, streets so crowded and jubilant.

Have a good day everyone, be happy always!

Good morning friends. Have a great day.

Thank you vibha for the assurance.