07/03/2020
Life is like a vast expense of desert
Showing up mirage at every interval
Every mirage is like a mirror
Projecting your own image back to you.
Here comes the one who melts my heart
There goes the one who is most unliked
This one is a real snob, bossing everyone around
And oh the dominating one, who will overpower me all along
All this and many more are seen in the mirror
A mirror that creates images out of your own projections
Shadow projections, it says aloud
Rest all is just a mirage, in the vast expense of desert called life.
The ugliness, the beauty, love and hate, intelligent and dull, successful and failure
All are just but the mirage
Projecting from your psyche, forming images shadow like
While each travels his or her path in the journey called life
Life is just but a journey towards a destination
How we travel is what matters then how fast or slow
Journey defines the destination here rather than the other way around
Each one is making its own pilgrimage while depicting your shadow projections
As you do the same from them.
What you see hear and get attracted to
Is where lies your heart and mind and soul
What attracts you the most in beneficial or non beneficial way
Is where you need to work the most
To finally transform yourself into the one you really own.