Roles intended



A banker, a poet, a lawyer a doctor,
These are just mere roles we play for parts intended,
In the end, what are we but just specks of dust,
Flitting around to find yet another space, a cover, a shield for our soul’s immortal!

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  1. Unknown12 September 2017 at 00:24

    Great!

    Phenomenal!

    Superb!

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  2. Anonymous13 September 2017 at 03:35

    I like this...trying to see if anonymous comments works -

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  3. Anonymous13 September 2017 at 10:10

    Nice

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  4. Anonymous13 September 2017 at 10:17

    The world is a stage and everyone here are players . They come on the stage to play their role and then go behind the curtains. What a beautiful way to craft the players as bankers and lawyers to make it more meaningful. ...Cheers

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  5. Unknown23 June 2018 at 06:24

    Well said....talking about the roles...some are chosen by us, some arrive unknowingly step by step, others arrive unexpectedly, the ones chosen by us, we enjoy.
    The irony with the roles that we enjoy ...when they move on...we do not want them to let go...as theres so much more we want to do to bring life into these roles to give them the name, fame and fulfilled happiness.

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