The truth of life that fills our existence
Is prone to fatal lies till death, from birth;
We know not if untruth is our essence,
As each survives on certitudes of Earth.
Is prone to fatal lies till death, from birth;
We know not if untruth is our essence,
As each survives on certitudes of Earth.
Some force, for sure, reposeless day and night,
Does
This universe is purely an illusion,
Wherein each thing is known now, then unknown.
©️ N P Samal
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