Delusion Poem by Aamir Abdullah

"Presence" is a delusion
Phantasm, not to trust upon
Nobody is there
Behind the curtain of thick fog
You can tear it with the tip of your nail
To see behind
If you don't believe
Be ready to face
Deep, Dark, Damp silence
Be ready to abnegate your entity
Who knows….?
Do you………..?
Do I…………….?
Remember! "Knowing" is an illusion in itself
Who can witness
Whether the doors open
Inwards or outwards
We are watching or being watched
Or dreaming, in a cosmic dream

Come and touch the heart
Of that moment
Filled with a vacuum
Passing by us
And see the empty hearts
Melting into nothingness