I sit here this evening
Manufacturing thoughts and feelings
Else one can feel so dead
A kind of meditation
Meditating on oneself
On one's life and feelings
Only barrier between the Truth and oneself
Is oneself
It pays to know oneself
Else how to transcend oneself
Oneself is this world
Oneself is all the thoughts and feelings
Out of oneself illusion is spun
To let go of oneself is most sane
How can one let go
That which is only half-understood.
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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