The toughest thing to understand is silence,
The hardest thing to find is the same silence.
The yearning to break this haplessness i try,
making me realize that i am not that tough.
After all we are human , fragile but resilient.
we yell out , Why is it that we are cursed by emotions?
yet at times we indulge in them as if they are a boon.
Why is there this longing in us ?
Why is there a need for someone ?
Look into yourself , into your deep dark soul ,
bring out everything in there to light.
Dont you know you fool , you were born alone ?
see, you will die naked alone and quietly ..
when where you here to go there ?
dont you know , you were yourself just a manifestation .
Ah , maya was this , maya shall this be .
nor you can change this nor i , maya it is just maya ....
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