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keep it simple
here we are in decaying form
searching for happiness eternal
strangely amidst desires ephemeral
each night in dreams, we conjure illusions
we are both the subject as also all the objects
hypnotised, we experience a gamut of emotions
but on waking up at morn we heave a sigh of relief
what if the waking state we call real is also a dream
with death of body-mind being the end of delusion
if this be so then why would we identify with form
instead of recognising here now our true being
is not the truth of existence before our eyes
in the pause of each polarity interchange
in thought rested joy animated vibrance
beyond space-time and all manifestations
we as living light yet remain as consciousness
vibrant, aflame, aglow, free and feeling complete
dwelling thus for all eternity in transcendental peace
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Unseeking Seeker
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