Life is a mystery
Shut in one corner of the room
Unlock the door and look around
The room is vast and chaotic with stuff
It’s dirty with shit and lots of dust
Remember you have to come back alive
It’s a small time you have to fight
Don’t get hassled with random colours
The darkness prevails for a little longer
Open the third eye of your karma
And follow rigorously your dharma
Search for the answer you need
The room gives you a sense of belief
Rugged thoughts, shapeless bodies
And souls stuck in pain
Run past behind them to a safer place
A beam glistening in all its glory
No, do not touch it with naked hands
It gives pain and misery in the end
Life is beautiful from the eyes we see
Come close and search what lies beneath
It takes a life
For a life to unlock the shackles of life
For nothing matters in the end
When you want to live again.
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