I was walking
To some unknown path
Winding and unwinding
Pebbled and stoned
Widened and intoned.
I was traveling alone
At the breaking of dawn
When it was neither too blue nor too dark
Where was I?
Could not find any mark!
And every turn I was taking
Wild flowers I was picking
And gazing on my knees,
My heart was ticking.
And suddenly I woke up staring
Into some emptiness
In front of me appeared a void
And I felt as a stray asteroid.
And I thought
“When you gaze into the void
Long enough,
Does the void also gaze into you?”
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The path to nowhere (charcoal pencil sketch) |
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