On this journey alone, I stumble with in
Loss of words and verses,
Trying hard to listen,
To the music of life,
Fail to feel and assimilate the rhythm…
Sojourn in this place called world,
Lost and wounded,
Forlorn strive to break free,
And soar high,
High up above….
Just a whimsical dream,
Playing in a loop,
Quenches my thirst to run amok wild,
Ending the death notes for a while,
Resting my mind,
Searching for Neverland…
Reaching out to grasp life,
With my bare outstretched hands,
Hope glitters in the bewildered eyes,
Stunned by the sheer beauty of being alive….
Witnessing the truth being unveiled,
The core universality of existence,
Mocking my mere presence,
Scattering into thousand moments,
To being with the One.
~ Soul Absolution ~
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