When the sounds stir silence
in the wake of midnight,
a slow but sure slur of thoughts
walk by those barren lands
of your mind yet again.
Figuring out your moves,
your predictable outcomes,
your weaknesses and your wishes,
they trample gleefully over it all.
The house of endlessness,
of unwavering aura,
of unshakeable dilemma
awaits you every time you
try to settle into your skin
into your body.
It pulls you in an instant's fraction
makes you hold your breath
and breaks all of your mind
and along with that goes your will too.
Should you be questioning
or should you be accepting?
Should you be living
or should you be existing?
The lines segregating your reality
blur so fast, words loose meaning.
Hell, all that is loses meaning.
Why are you living so?
Where do you go?
You don't know.
Now that you're left alone,
Will you hold my hands again?
Now that you've disintegrated,
would you choose to be born again?
At the end of a terrible gift,
will you meet me where light lives?,
where light loves?,
where love lights your way?
Will you become whole again,
as you travel the multiverse
looking for yourself?
There's no shame in love, no fear.
There's only remembrance of yourself
AS ONE AND AS ALL.
-VAIBHAVI
Hello virtual readers, I'm Vaibhavi Pandit. This here is my artistic rendition of
my previous blogpost - Everything bagel.
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