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If I die
every
spell from suffering, Am I
really alive?
really alive?
Is my life worthwhile? or just
a mere survival?
Written for Haiku Heights
{Feelings extracted from my heart and painted as poetry art!}
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Very thought-provoking piece of writing!
Thast beautiful! whether my life is worthwhile? that is one tough question to answer. when we die wouldnt we all be asking ourself this question, did we live or in the pretext of living did we miss the whole life? I guess its ananswer one has to find out the hard way!
The power of despair captured in your words. Well written.
I used this same picture when the prompt was Famine ~ Very sad and touching ~
true and insightful..
OMG! A very moving Haiku... My heart goes out for people who are alive, but as good as dead!
I think the picture limits the thought.. your question need to be asked by everyone..in any situation.. well done..
So sad to think what some have to endure. You captured this very well.
Wow! Valli what a strong haiku. In combination with the picture very strong one.
the question raise in this haiku is really an insightful and of great importance.....
makes you think about your existence....introspect......
great one Valli...it gave rise to some "n" number of questions...amazing set... :)
Very nice, Valli! ...and touching too!
Thanks for the read everyone :)