Category Archives: maya

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.