“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
Endless may be time,
Like river her flow,
One day or other,
Unwillingly,
Our end would be here.
18 words.
Acknowledgements :- Thank you Sammi Cox for running the Weekend Writing Prompt Challenge. The challenge is to write a piece using the prompt word – the word for the week is “Endless” & word limit is 18 words. For rules please refer here. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.
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Brilliantly done
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Thanks a lot, HS. 🙂
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Nicely composed. I enjoyed it.
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Thank you very much. 🙂
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You’re welcome.
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Writing a set number of words is always a challenge but I feel like you nail it so perfectly each time 🌺💫
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Thank you very much for these kind words. 🙂
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You are most welcome my friend 🌸
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🙂
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Nice!!
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Thank you. 🙂
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The end is inevitable.
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That’s true, Harsh. 🙂
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