A simulation of existence.

Memories of my past are all here,

Never gone, never lost.

Still subsiding deep into my unconscious.

But knowing it was the hard truth,

Knowing that you have loved a million times,

Knowing that you have hated a million times,

Knowing that you have had the lust a million times.

But still they don’t look old to you,

I even know loving a million times didn’t satisfied me,

I was still unhappy,

a million times.

Knowing everything you are doing now is not new, you have done it a million times.

But still you repeat the same mistakes,

I was a murderer, I was a disciple, I was a bird, I am a record of all existence.

I have been through every class, been through many universities, have had many parents,

I have been a soldier, who killed others for no reason, been everything, Your friend, your foe, your lover, I was very much related to you.

And now I am here, writing to you, in this very moment of my journey.

Completing the circle and then starting again but I know I am very much close to escape it, then I will never meet you.

Thanks for being with me on this very big journey,

You may not be able to understand it but it was a great journey, I know you will never recognise me but still I am grateful to be here with you because tomorrow I will be somewhere else and you guys will be somewhere else.


Ransher, ~keya✌️

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