Thought of the day
if we were to mourn
death of souls who touched us
then would we not be grieving everyday
if all memories of our past lives becomes known
so then to which image should we now cling
when all beings shape shift their forms
both on earth and the multiverse
waking up from sleep
dreams lived are shrugged off
yet within the lucid sequence enacted
we went through an entire gamut of emotions
as both dreamer as also the dreamed
so pausing time we enliven the now
radiating love and light of Self
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