Frequent loiters to the past by the flickering mind
Carelessly losing up the pleasures present of blissfulness
A natural element of omission in our generic formation
That blinks us from seeing the treasures placed before our eyes
Particles of impurities have been floating
In a time unknown to science
Causing creation of invisible bars and locks to be formed in our mind
Everything begins in our mind and ends there
Leaving others in equilibrium
Thoughts are dust in the bottle filled with water that has been shaken
And when it starts settling down
The original naked self becomes visible
Seeing no worries, burdens and even the physical body of yours
Life is freedom, calmness and peacefulness
It's an endless road with our footprints being left behind
Acting as little spices in life
And before time flies away from you
Cherish the miracles of breathing in the present moment
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