🧡Somewhere Over the Rainbow #37 With Prats in our hearts🧡 - Page 102

Hello Rainbow Friends😊

Madhu relax and enjoy in the company of your relatives.

This is how I feel after coming here🤗

You my friends. I feel home🤗

Have a wonderful day all of you🤗

Welcome back Padma. I hope everything went on well and you are a proud mil now.😍

Hello friends 🤗

Originally posted by: vibraj

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.

Thanks for the explanation Vibha. ❤️

I did not understand well.

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, Madi. ❤️

Originally posted by: cygnet9

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🤗

It's great to have you back with us, Padmaja. ❤️ Welcome home, dear friend. 🤗

I hope your son reached his destination safely.

And, the last part of the poem.

AN IMMORTAL POEM

IV

If you hear: I died

Don’t worry. In every century

somebody mistakes me for

the tired and old.

There’s nowhere as many people

as in one man.

There is nowhere as many differences

as in the same things.

If you scratch through the spaces,

you’ll dig me out of the wind.

I’m in the water,

in the stones,

in every dusk and dawn.

Being humanly versatile

doesn’t mean being dehumanized.

I am dividable by all sorts of things,

but not destructible as well.

And all those miraculous states

and renewal of myself

are nothing but a maelstrom

dull,

persistent,

long.

Do you know what are prophecies?

Molds of past occurrences

and their breathlessness

that chases itself around.

So why say goodbye?

What are we sorry for?

I have lived a magnificent life

because I really knew how to do it

If you hear: I died,

- don’t believe it.

Because it’s something

I don’t know how to do.

Love is the only air

I’ve ever breathed

and laughter the only language in the world

that I understand.

I have just dropped by on this earth,

to give you a wink.

To leave something behind

like a fluttering trace.

Therefore, don’t be sad.

The only thing I care for is

to remain silly in your eyes

and strangely dear to your heart.

At night, when you look up to the sky,

you give me a wink too

let it be a secret.

Miroslav Antić

Happy new day friends 🤗

Originally posted by: nn027

And, the last part of the poem.

AN IMMORTAL POEM

IV

If you hear: I died

Don’t worry. In every century

somebody mistakes me for

the tired and old.

There’s nowhere as many people

as in one man.

There is nowhere as many differences

as in the same things.

If you scratch through the spaces,

you’ll dig me out of the wind.

I’m in the water,

in the stones,

in every dusk and dawn.

Being humanly versatile

doesn’t mean being dehumanized.

I am dividable by all sorts of things,

but not destructible as well.

And all those miraculous states

and renewal of myself

are nothing but a maelstrom

dull,

persistent,

long.

Do you know what are prophecies?

Molds of past occurrences

and their breathlessness

that chases itself around.

So why say goodbye?

What are we sorry for?

I have lived a magnificent life

because I really knew how to do it

If you hear: I died,

- don’t believe it.

Because it’s something

I don’t know how to do.

Love is the only air

I’ve ever breathed

and laughter the only language in the world

that I understand.

I have just dropped by on this earth,

to give you a wink.

To leave something behind

like a fluttering trace.

Therefore, don’t be sad.

The only thing I care for is

to remain silly in your eyes

and strangely dear to your heart.

At night, when you look up to the sky,

you give me a wink too

let it be a secret.

Miroslav Antić

Happy new day friends 🤗

So, so expressive this last part and very meaningful too, thank you for sharing! Loved all the parts so much, such a treat you gave us in this festive season!

Good morning!

Madi must be travelling with family and friends, happy for her.

Hope all well with everyone. Nado, the poetry of your region is exceptional!

Have a good day, be blessed always!!

Good morning friends. Yes, I am traveling with friends and family.

Have a nice day.