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The Undefined

The undefined world of consciousness is better than the song of agony.

By SpkPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

Feel the pain,to draw the windows.

Who knows the murmuring storm,

Until it breaks the soul apart.

Listen to the chanting mantras ,

Until it opens the door of lies.

The mind of illusion,

the madness of consciousness.

The silence remains a lie,

Unless the cause is defined.

The undefined course of tides,

Never fails to get caught ,

Until the truth remains .

Sherin paul

surreal poetry

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    Written by Spk