The Journey Continues
Lost thousand times a day
The journey continues.
In drunken slumber
The wakefulness continues.
Wallowing in sensuality
Something remained untouched.
Disavowing everything I had ever learnt
Learning survived.
Why did I waste all this time?
And yet
There is timelessness.
Irritated at trifles
Equanimity is still there.
Frustrated
At my inability to break through
Freedom is amused.
Nothing makes sense
There is no point in anything
And yet
There is deep meaning
Still
Silent.
The journey continues
Because there is nowhere to go.
And yet
I keep wandering
Searching
Hoping
Getting disappointed
Moving away
Returning
And
Starting over.
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