Category Archives: illusion

Ever changing

The older I grow
the more goodbyes I say.

To friends, lovers,
places and beliefs
I once cherished.

With every goodbye
a bit of me dies.

Mutating me.

The sun is the same.
And so is the moon.
Only I am different.

With every burning of the
bridge, my old map thrown away.

With very new chapter,
my story made new.

Everything is Maya.
.
One massive illusion
that heaves and changes
with every breath.

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