Beneath Illusions, Beyond Reality

 

In this world full of life, where things take their toll, 

I was born as a clay, as an unshaped soul.

Unchosen were the faces, surrounding my birth, 

Place, religion, and parents, bestowed upon me on Earth.


My journey began in a world which was completely unknown,

I was Moulded by the hands of time, as seeds of life were sown.

A lot of people, in my life, they came,

Each with a story, each with a claim.


Now my mind is full of thoughts, big and wide, 

Good and bad, side by side. 

Within my mortal frame, feelings rise and fall, 

Guiding my actions, big and small.


In reality, 

I am a protagonist in a tale of my own, 

Yet caught in a movie which is not fully known. 

Many keep wandering aimlessly within their self-made cells, 

Which are just Mirages of limits, where true freedom never dwells.


Now no longer confined by walls of illusion and strife,

I'll seek the pinnacle of my humanly life,

I'll shed the shackles of beliefs that bind my soul,

Unveiling the authentic self, my essence to behold.


                        - Parth Jadhav








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