You are not you, I am not I
As we now take ourselves to be
To see through the illusions manifold
Grind to a halt the mind's mill
Why then should we seek out
Each other's company or conversation
Be we family, friends or relatives
'Tis time to let the curtain fall.
Published by D. Samarender Reddy
Philosopher & Poet. Holds degrees in Medicine (MBBS) and Economics (MA, The Johns Hopkins University). Certified programmer. An avid reader. Worked in various capacities as a medical writer, copywriter, copyeditor, software programmer, newspaper columnist, and content writer. Amazon Author Page - https://www.amazon.in/stores/D.-Samarender-Reddy/author/B0CB7PMW36
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