Into this world of delusion of colors what is true ??
What is pure ??
You see The beauty of it . The mesmerizing ability to absorb all Still pure in every direction .
No delusion of purity no adulteration . The profundity of it , the solace it gives .
The light it contains .
The presence of it . It gives a hope that something is behind it . Behind what it seems like nothingness , behind what everyone is feared of . In it's presence , in the nothingness it's no one except you . There you meet yourself See the real you and then you get scared .!! Who's scary ? You see it's a mirror who pulls you into a dimension where you meet yourself not your reflection . And in this world reflections are preferred . It's mysterious , you don't know what will you see in it , what it will bring to you , what will it do to you . It knows everything still sits in silence no talk no reflections coz reflections are the bended and distorted truths and it doesn't lie . The way it attracts the way it covers you're left with nothing but you once you sink in it . It's elegance , it's charm , the aroma of it !!
When it covers you , you see presence of creation and destruction , you see what you have seen when you were not born , when you didn't existed . You see the purity of beauty .. no paints no decoration no filters no illusion no lie . But this world prefers the paint , the lies painted with fake colors of truth .
In the beginning it was all black Black .
In the end it will be all black .