Knocking on heavens door

When a mere human witnesses the true being
The expanse of its loneliness,
the hope it bears
When change becomes noticeable
The nudity of the impartial world will surface
When opposites lay together waiting for a thousand millennia
There is no day and no night
Dawns wake up to this silence
As the moon awaits a call
Time just passes on


1 Year to Ladakh Trip.
Liberation needs revision.