Such a flawed concept is loneliness.
How can one be alone, when the existence of reality itself is a duality?
Dark and light, night and day, always hand in hand.
If you are alone, then to whom does that voice belong?
The one that speaks to you from within..
The voice of reason, the voice of comfort..
We beg for help from the outside,
But all we ever need is on the inside.
We’re provided for in every way,
The universe, never failing in it’s artistry..
We are beautiful dualities, we hold within our darkness and light,
Bridges to the source..
Don’t mistake yourself for insignificance..
For no such thing exists.
Know yourself, my friend.
A magnificent duality,
You have no beginning, and no end.
By Priya D’Silva
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