I float in a sea of space, Colourless, odourless bay; Who are you and who am I Nurtures neutral shades; Truth is called naked Where nomads live fearlessly. I hear my beating heart murmur syllables, Mind awakens to present; Meditative stage detours, Reality a sea of constant mirage. Copyright © 2017, Deeya Nayar-Nambiar

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