This morning it was raining. It was one heck of a downpour. To see the aftermath, i went out with my camera after the torrent of rain had stopped. It was messy. One poor maggot met the angel of death in this puddle. I did a close-up & suddenly a quote turned up like a shockwave. It was Henry miller’s
I am glad to be a maggot in the corpse which is the world
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sajjadazimat 
so you have this pretty unique ability to find beautiful meanings from absolutely gross things! good job! 😀
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Um, thank you i guess :-p sometimes gross things can really help to find meanings of life
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But only a few people have the power to see through them ^_^
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Thanks *_*
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Hahah nice pic and quote! Was this taken in Bangladesh? (I noticed your tags and I’m Bangladeshi 😛 )
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yeah sarah, it was taken in bangladesh!! BTW, i’m a Bangladeshi too. :-p it was nice to hear from you 🙂
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That’s cool! Hopefully I will go there this summer inshaAllah 🙂
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🙂
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Reblogged this on homeaffairsdotme and commented:
“I am glad to be a maggot in the corpse that is the world….
I am glad. The world is my other home in which my home resides.
The rain falls, in torrents sometimes, drowning (out) the good and the bad.
And sometimes, I’d rather feed off the world than the world feed off me.
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That ending line “i’d rather feed off the world than the world feed off me.” Really loved it. (y)
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