Inhaling the utter silence,
Breathing out a weak laugh,
Tearing the inner world,
Winning a false battle,
Veiling up myself… I start
I open the window every day,
Knowing that there will be no howdy…
I do my part…
Pass a prayer and begin..
I still feel that abiding existence around,
as caring as it once was..
That ugly black chair whispers…
“Nothing in the world can disguise love,
If it happens from the core,
It stays, reflects and grows boundlessly –
Physical existence is not obligatory to cherish love!”