You know of nothing; you have felt nothing until you have tasted the rawness of, utter and complete, emptiness.

You know not what’s your purpose, you know not why you’re lost.

As a clink, of an empty bottle, your world rings with silence.


Life like a shattered glass, I have now; whoever treads around me, does so, in caution.

I’m strong. I can live.
Cause I’m original.

Thus you, can, keep on bearing your reality filled with delusions; but just let me keep on livingsailing deeper into my delusions of reality.

Written by Ali Qureshi