just watching,


watching the clamour

feel like picking up popcorn

and watching the movies of mind,


a theater where thoughts perform,

you are watching,

some you get inspired by,

some you get impacted by,

the drama unfolds,

sometimes u can watch the drama,

sometimes u can’t

as you become the drama.

The agreements have to be honored,

karmas to be healed.

Dont know,

whether its for real,

or all this is just my feel.

and there i stop,

watching my breath,

watching my mind,

watching myself watching again.

and like thundering bolt,

it strikes me again,

am alive yet.

Like magic,

life is living

choosing me

for a brief moment,

yet again.

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