Enlightened,
The twisted mind untwines,
Rejuvenated once more—
True existence unfurls,
Awakened.
Like the sage, the hermit,
I dwell within,
An illuminated hermitage,
My soul basking
In golden rays of sunlight.
Emerging from shadowed corners,
I enter a realm of soft music,
Where the divine calls,
'Come, stay, '
In His radiant abode.
With a glowing face,
I behold my essence,
Demystified—
I am the truth,
Whole, not a part.
MyKoul
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