The beauty of my culture

The Beauty of My Culture

The generational values sublimed in the ethical region,

manifestation of the randomness within; born inside of me.

The driving force of the cluster of togetherness resulting from

the inner mind of my people. The values of my societal knowledge

hatched as a beauty into my daily life, manifesting into streamlines

of concurrences to be recognised. Perception generating from the

stranger with the practice of my culture; thoughts flowing from him

of the weirdness of it. The mental attitude of it that he understands not.

Β For in him is ignorance and fear of what is not understood.Β The flawlessness

of my practice is undeniably beauteous. Enchanting the senses of old and

new generation; with the driving force of never letting go.

Image Credit: Pinterest (etsy.com)

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17 thoughts on “The Beauty of My Culture”

  1. With the driving force of never letting go. Wow. That use of words was simply amazing. ❀
    By the way, I'd like to know your full name. I like to communicate using the other persons' name. If you don't mind. πŸ™‚

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