A word called Lila

In the cosmos that we lay in, you and i, though now of course we may write about it as previously we were one and to talk about an observer with nothing to observe is absurd and thus tis now we write, thus, as i was saying when the thing that I am no longer lay in the cosmos it felt a terrible longing for recognition. That which i am no longer longed for play and sought it by splintering itself till it became you and i and now you and i together seek the sweet joyous reunion. Richer than before we are sated, our thirst dead but now we have a new dream to dream and i cannot tell if i am awake or asleep but maybe together when we become not what we are now but what that which was before us we shall understand. The world is changing; i can feel it in the water, in my bones and in the hope that burgeons in my heart. Lila. What fun it was.




"I have seen the world, for I was in his head." - Ganga