Walls around me ripples apart, as I see through,
A transient light, gasping for its last breath.
And asking, "what distinguishes me from the darkness"?
Is it my origin?
Or have I given birth to it.
In either case why do we erase each other?
I have always considered it my other half !
As it always fills my absence.
Or is it my after death form, which I must attain after death.
Can no life and death walk together?
And as the darkness approached more closer,
light whispered to what,"what separates our duality"?
And I answered mere ''perception''.
A transient light, gasping for its last breath.
And asking, "what distinguishes me from the darkness"?
Is it my origin?
Or have I given birth to it.
In either case why do we erase each other?
I have always considered it my other half !
As it always fills my absence.
Or is it my after death form, which I must attain after death.
Can no life and death walk together?
And as the darkness approached more closer,
light whispered to what,"what separates our duality"?
And I answered mere ''perception''.
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