Smile and Yawn and Move On
All manifestations unreal
Merely being thought projections
Over time losing their appeal
Let this be our realisation
Be it waking or be it sleeping
Let us remain in nonchalance
Looking at illusions moving
For us having no significance
22-November-2020
(syllabic rhyme)
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