Second-Hand Event

Movement spurts the truth- an endless journey. The constant search for beliefs creates confusion. Craving and wanting generates more conflicts. The meaningless life drifts. Can you go beyond your dreams, beyond your yearnings? I wanted to disagree with death the ultimate truth. Life had many connotations, there was no deliverance from reflections. No freedom from trepidation ego was the last refuge. The ending of self did’t take you to liberation. Urremitting flow of time awakens your soul. Stillness of thoughts opens the muted doors of meditation. It suddenly transports you to the otherness. You are not your name. The indulgence to self becomes a second-hand event. SATISH VERMA