Appeeling

The reeling
of our real being
Is that we be

Cause in reality
We be, a peel

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Outer shells
that dwell
to tell

The true components,
outlived moments

In this place
on the face

Of the earth
We’re birthed
To rehearse

The script
That He wrote for us
In His book
The seal broke with us

In mind
The kind
of life we should live
to give and fulfill

His purpose
Predestined plan
For man

kind of appeeling
Isn’t it?

This poem was inspired by the post

Peel of Human Being is Body as like Fruit’s Peel

https://tanusrirchokhe.com/2019/05/15/peel-of-human-being-is-body-as-like-fruits-peel

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