September 10, 2006

Looking glass


I look through the looking glass,
the world I see is a farce,
filled with hate and corruption,
giving into unreal devotion,

a farce where hypocrisy prevails,
and true identity is under veils,
Vexed are those who dare,
lie in a dark corner bare,

Bare your soul to none,
with no where to run,
you 'll cry alas alas,
and just wish there was no looking glass...



Gyanban's thoughts -

an imaginary world,duality is the order of the day, it's everywhere..within and outside..it is ingrained in our system
how are we going to find our soul guide?

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