Fear of the unknown.
Alien destination.
Mind wandering in alien territory.
A seeker searching for truth.
What a pack of lies he led?
Ordinary mortal!!
Obsessed with materialism.
False ego and pride.
Lust.
Anger.
Facing the angel of death,
he asks, Who are you?
I am your shadow, angel says.
Illusion of a life,
led in darkness.
Face to face with truth.
Thick black fog blazes his vision.
He wore blinkers all the years.
Sowing seeds of doubts in their minds,
he faces them.
Dancing,
bowing to him.
Performing fire rituals.
His time was up.
Shrouded in darkness,
he saw half truth.
An unknown destination and path,
is not the end of his journey.
Infinite journey, perhaps.
Love
Visha;
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