What if everything is an illusion?
There is always a reason behind every happenings, every events, right?
Then why, one day it seems as clear as water, and the next day it's as complicated as a web of spider.
A tiny spider moving in its never ending spiral forms.
Is it even normally usual?
Or the days are turning longer and nights are getting darker?
Well! Chaos, turmoil and maybe fear. Emotions are tough to crack. More you try, more you enter deeper into its darkness of core.
And the mind doesn't know why it always ends up being there knocking at its door?