I have reached a state
when desires seem to melt away.
when desires seem to melt away.
When the flame of reality is so powerful
all illusions seem to retreat.
all illusions seem to retreat.
When the sting of past pains is so strong
expectations seem to comatose.
expectations seem to comatose.
Life is still - hushed by nothing, spirited by none
No passions to overrule, no desires to out rule.
The silence is so loud
neither clock ticks, nor the heart beats.
neither clock ticks, nor the heart beats.
There is nothing to lose and I am winning nothing.
For victory and defeat aren't game enough for such tranquility.
The wheel of time turns not, no breeze blows, waves seize to touch the shore.
Sorrows of past affect me not and future holds no promises for me.
No evil spirits or Angels guard me.
I have neither friends nor foes.
I have neither friends nor foes.
There are only mirrors, those endless reflecting surfaces
whose ray pave their way to one place - Me
whose ray pave their way to one place - Me
But, this is not an end...not even a beginning...
then what exactly is it?

