It has never been so easy to keep the mind stable, that steady head over the shoulders. It keeps on flowing with infinite thoughts, thoughts that are born and die at the same time. Thoughts that keeps you awake, makes you gleeful and gloomy, thoughts that takes you to the space of no man's land, of unheard and unthoughtful. But still, mind triggers and keeps you thinking of the things that are unrelated and trivial and still you matter over mind. Sometimes we don't mind and yet matter a lot with the hallucinating thoughts.
The time keeps treading and so does the wavering thoughts of the sojourn. Would it ever shutdown the senses of the stupor before marking the almost surreal emptiness.
Want to have that zero-state-frozen-mind, with the myriad moments and the flowing time.
The time keeps treading and so does the wavering thoughts of the sojourn. Would it ever shutdown the senses of the stupor before marking the almost surreal emptiness.
Want to have that zero-state-frozen-mind, with the myriad moments and the flowing time.
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