In Love With the Limitation!

Some of the sand grains

Remained in my hand

When all the others slipped

My hands were shining

Although a bit rough

I lost many things

But at the cost of gaining

Some other

Very important things

I was thus

Celebrating the limitation of my grip

That could hold

Only what really meant for me

Not the bulk

Of unforgiving grains

That formed the part of life

Which is best out of reach!

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