VIVID

The room where I sing

Is the same where I cry, holding up the torments and the harmony amalgamated air

Amidst the books I live, in a world full of words

Finding my way out, where virtuality stand heads high

Equation of life now is becoming clear, we are all variables, having solutions infinite

Time is illusion and space is imagined, diligently knitted into one big virtual realm

Where mind is connected to every other mind and objects all around

A silent interaction, without language without signs

When I don’t have a reason to be happy, I see the things around and smile

Good times or bad, they are always the same, doing their duty without caring loss or gain..

How attached we are to world around us, living non living is a boundary based on lie.

I live in the room where every book speaks and everything smile..