Lying beneath a million stars
gazing into infinity...
my existence seems so miniscule
like a grain of sand in the beach,
that's never been touched by the sea...
but somewhere down it consoles me...
that the heaviness in this heart
is as ordinary as my existence...
You're just another grain of sand in the periphery...
And a million like you shall scatter away..
like dust, be blown with the wind!
Its time to breakaway from these strings,
that hold us back in this prosaic world...
Search for that tranquil sublimity..
And tune in to the rhythm of the universe...
The only thing of permanence
of unrivalled transcendence.
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