Thoughtless Thoughts

The voice is cut, the noises still prevail. The noises cut, I listen voices again! Behind walls of silence, switching gear to gear, my journey begins into the wilderness, across pathless paths I take as I transcend deeper and deeper into the self... humbly I surrender to the unseen, the unknown. No pleasure nor pain, still in motion, so lies all emotions, thus I stay... Waiting for the breath to subside. What am I? Nothing! From nothing I came and to nothing I go and to realize that nothing I am feels like there is nothing to worry no more. 'Thathuvumasi'-they say, To experience a feeling as this. Hard to explain and hardly explained. Can't say this is bliss and can't say that there is anything I missed. A thought becomes everything and everything becomes a thought. Nothing wasted reigns, nothing wasted remains. Life is thus and thus remain... a potpourri of thoughtless thoughts during meditation.