• samikhyadash 4w


    We all are bound
    In an invisible circle
    Which has no true beginning
    Or a concrete end...
    It's a whole
    A mess
    Formed by illusions
    And ignorance,
    More of fallacy
    Less of substance...
    Searching for an exit door
    We almost forget
    We are running inside a circle
    With no beginning or an end...
    It's a process
    Too long
    That goes on and on
    And with every life we own.