My hands.
Structured of a palm,
With a riverine maze of
Uniquely engraved lines
And five fingers
With grooves, furrows, swirls and ridges.
Concentrics and radials,
Whorls, indents and creases
Impressions, loops, mounts and arches.
Etched as these are onto my skin,
They form my identity,
They are my destiny.
Such a wonderful description of something most of us never think about. The human structure is totally fascinating to me. Great writing, Sir!
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Am glad you think so. Many thanks! And have a lovely day/evening!
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You are most welcome! Thank you, and I hope your day/evening is going well.
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You have defined the palm in such an impressive way Kunal. Well done!
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Thanks, Radhika
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Especially interesting to me since I just posted a blog about fate and palmistry. Give it a look, tell me what you see?☺️
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Sure, I will, in just a bit!
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I love it! So good
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Thanks, happy to hear that!
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Awesome and palms speak the truth. Beautiful lines simply amazing, Kunal.
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Thank you, Kamal!
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Welcome Kunal.
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Such a lovely post
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Thanks very much!
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Welcome 😊
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A nice read…Prompted me to ponder on fingerprints and palmistry..Excuse my curiosity, but, do you believe in palmistry, Sir?
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Nope, not really. I’ve had my plan read, but for kicks. Although I do believe in the ‘naseeb ki lakeer’ being drawn across your forehead (I know it doesn’t make sense either, but figure that one out!)
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I think I could understand, Sir…I’ve a fascination for futuristic predictions, and have attempted to understand vedic astrology after having heard of personal experiences..But, at the same time, I believe we write our own fate..The artist who drew the fate across my forehead is probably myself…Then there is the constant belief that my Lord is responsible for all my happiness..It is almost paradoxical..My recent post is a reflection of this..I’ll be glad if you read it.
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Sure…
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Thank you..Means a lot to me😊
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Lovely poem, Kunal. Our fate is truly in our hands eh? 😉
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So it is said, although I’m not a believer.
Thank, as always for reading & contributing!
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There was a double meaning to it…
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Ah, I get it now! 😊
…and in reply, who knows? Perhaps it is!
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I have to hand it to you…this is a lovely poem…
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Haha, clever comment! Thank you!!
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Nice one.
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THank you
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Fantabulous! 😎😎😎
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Appreciate it!
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Awesome post Kunal. You seem to have been blessed by Godess SARASWATI if you know
what I mean.
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Ha! thank you!
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Well, whether you believe in palmistry or not, this is a beautiful piece of writing and that power and talent is literally and figuratively in your hands at at you finger tips and here you have everyone eating out of your hands. Resonates very well with what I’ve just written before I cam here!😊
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Good morning & thank you!
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My pleasure! and good day to you!
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Simple but very powerful. Our hands indeed shape up our lives very much.
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Yes, indeed. Thank you!
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