{"id":4718,"date":"2020-07-01T10:50:13","date_gmt":"2020-07-01T09:50:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=4718"},"modified":"2020-06-30T20:54:26","modified_gmt":"2020-06-30T19:54:26","slug":"life-is-like-a-carpet-weaved","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/life-is-like-a-carpet-weaved\/","title":{"rendered":"Life Is Like A Carpet Weaved"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Life is a Carpet Weaved\" width=\"660\" height=\"371\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/m2TycEcPpDI?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p>Life, in all its complexeties is like a carpet weaved, except its pattern is not as predictable&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Life, in all its complexeties is like a carpet weaved, except its pattern is not as predictable&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[65,881,4304],"class_list":["post-4718","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life","tag-life-2","tag-philosophy-2","tag-thinking","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-1e6","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":1234,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/the-snowflake\/","url_meta":{"origin":4718,"position":0},"title":"The Snowflake","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"15th June 2008","format":false,"excerpt":"In a snowstorm, myself I once found With the fields and the trees all white around Dressed in black on this carpet of white I slowly walked in the moons pale light. 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