Towards Life Absolute
Consciousness, is the nature of existence. We are hounded by the world of duality, which has become the source of all problems. If one were to get into self-awareness, to look for it, at the source, the problem of our existence and that of the world shall stand unraveled
Life is growing mystery. We do not have answers to so many questions of life. Is there a way to get the answers?
We take life for granted. Are we really qualified in commenting what is right or wrong? We may have opinions, but are we qualified to dictate?
What we consider as "I", is esoteric in its very nature. No finger can be pointed to "it". This poem is a salutation to that reality.