Posted in Poetry



What seemed shallow was surprisingly deep
Thought my sole would touch the surface
But pierced through, touching the space beyond
My existence seeped into another realm
Shunning my appearance in my own self
To find who I was and who I am?

The place was strange
Veiling what is obvious
Unveiling the unseen
Filled with concealed reality and unknown affairs
Amazed I stood looking around
Searching myself
To know where I have been all along

People are often blind even having eyes
Closing them when asked about their existence
Living their days in their accepted lies
Ignoring their reality even on the inner insistence
Bodily life would be over, they know
Yet having conscious they are unconscious
The shallowness will one day disappear
Into the gloom what prevailed all along
In its fake existence

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