There are times
You have,
an eerie feeling
That,
you are falling
Gravitating
Towards a bottomless pit
You know you are not
You are
Sitting
Talking
Eating
But,
You know that
This is an illusion
The reality is what is happening inside
Not what is happening outside
You have seen this before
You have clamored up before
Not once, twice but many times.
But everytime the journey was the same
First,
The mind
Paralyzes the body internally
So you function but you don’t
It’s like a machine running
Without producing
Till the mind takes control
&
Starts,
the process of rebirth.
Breathe. IN
Breath. OUT
How it all started
&
How it will end.
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