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I Become Friends With Myself

Aug 13, 2025
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By Abha Vishwakarma


As I absorb the aloneness

I feel very close

to the edge of life

I become friends with myself.


Nothing deters me

from treading  

the wavering, meandering,  unvarnished

truth of life

its vicissitudes, complexities  and uncertainties

become devoid  of  meanings

questions do not look  for  answers

problems do not search  for  solutions

Life’s profundity surfaces

into its very existence

the solitude is so complete and full.  


Life comes to a full circle

as I absorb  the  aloneness

I feel very close

to the edge of life

I become friends with ‘myself’.


By Abha Vishwakarma



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Cusha Rajan
Cusha Rajan
Dec 10, 2025
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Very touching!

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Cusha Rajan
Cusha Rajan
Dec 10, 2025
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Thought provoking!

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Divya Gosain
Divya Gosain
Dec 09, 2025
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Amazing…..

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Deepa Sharan
Deepa Sharan
Dec 09, 2025
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Beautiful

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Deepa Sharan
Deepa Sharan
Dec 09, 2025
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Beautiful 😍

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