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Naila Hina

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Reality!

Reality!

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 sea   dancer   creator   cogs 

Carlyle said long ago:

"Man is a tool using animal."

In the mechanics of the universe

We are all tools, man or animal.


We are all but mere cogs

In the grand machine of the Creator.

Some slipped discs and cracked pots

Don't know it for they feel useless!


The water dancer on the starless sea

Just tricks of mirrors crushed in thee

They are things that left after the fire

Rest are fragrant like sweet November!


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