I often feel like a white dwarf star, collapsing under the weight of her own thoughts going deep inside continuously, completely detached from the reality and universal laws & practicalities of the natural world outside.
The world continues to disappoint as I seek more within, the dependencies shudder my skin and the growing thundering noise of the calling from within is getting increasingly hard to ignore.
"I" need to be guided and yet i resist to surrender with faith
"I" want to control my destiny and yet i continue to believe in miracles
"I" see the maaya and yet i refuse to detach from the moh
Hopeless am I,
I am what, I am that ...
So then where am i, why am I even
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