It has been common; people ask the question of self
exploring, which makes us look within like.
“Who am I? What is the
purpose of my life? What am I here for? Where did I come from?” Even my journey started something like this.
But it’s all about ME and only about myself , how can I
say “I don’t know it !”,I am living it,
I am experiencing it , I
know it but still don’t know it . Does that mean i have forgotten?
With all these questions, I was able to understand one thing...
It is a search of something for something which is forgotten.
Whenever I thought of all this questions before going
to bed i use to have this experience. I am not in sleep but my eyes not open. I
am hearing everything of the outer world but still it’s not bothering me. But
spinning and spinning but it is so still
Spinning and spinning, but it is so still
In the sky, but
it is sky.
In the earth but it is earth.
But spinning
and spinning but it is so still
Spinning and spinning but it is so still
Fire of erupting volcano but freezing iceberg of Mt Everest
Tides of an angry sea and silence of a lonely river.
But spinning and spinning but it is so still
Spinning and spinning but it is so still
Moving away but still close.
Falling so deep still flying so up.
But spinning and spinning but it is so still.
Spinning and spinning but it is so still.
Everything is visible but nothing
is seen.
All of it in me but I am in it.
But spinning and spinning but it is so still.
Spinning and spinning but it is so still
I am not in it. But I am not apart from it.
It’s me, but I am not the whole of it,
But Spinning and spinning but it is so still
Spinning and spinning but it is so still
Floating and drowning, flying and falling
Joyful and fearful but still so blissful
But Spinning and spinning but it is so still
Spinning and spinning but it is so still
It’s the universe with mother earth and father sky …
There are no words to express but still I need to say.
But Spinning and spinning but it is so still. What do
I say?
At some time I realize, this is noting other then the
forgotten memories of my eternal past.
“Memories of being one with universe or being
universe”
Journey begins ………………….
good...
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