The soul is a circle
Within a circle
A mirror-reflects.
Suffering is an eternal fire to burn the body.
Burn! Burn! Burn!
For the glory of the soul.
A fairytale is the truth a child forgets
When he enters adulthood.
And then-
Truth becomes a fairytale
Always beyond the grasp
Ever wondered-“ Wasn’t it just yesterday that I could hold the entire sky in my little palm?”
The moon sheds its skin
A man his whole lifetime
To unveil the image.
A man is but
The God’s shadow
Illuminate! Illuminate! Illuminate!
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