The five-petaled flower
Just swayed in the wind
And appeared as a blur
Of a lonesome stem.
The five-petaled flower
Then shed all its petals
Yet when it swayed
It appeared but the same.
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"And what in fluctuating appearance hovers, Ye shall fix by lasting thoughts." - Goethe
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- Pragya Sidhwani
- "I'm just another curious individual with a taste for eccentricities."
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