#dyachal

This world, these rules, the unseen society, binding love, incomprehensible relationships, must do obligations, the order, the rights and the wrongs of the conditioned mind, all this on one side. That look in your eyes when you look at me, that touch of your hand when you hold me, that word on the tip of your tongue which stays unsaid, and that ‘sigh’ which gets heavy when we move closer, that magnetic energy that gets created when we share the same space, and that tremble… which gets etched on our beings when we move away, all this on the other side. What’s true and what’s untrue?

Nobody out here cares about a beating bleeding heart. So what if every step I take is to meet you somewhere, somehow. So what if every word I speak is about you or for you. So what if every dream I have is to unite with you. So what if everything I am… Has become you. The story of my life only has one word… You. The story of our love is not of this world. It is from the other world… Where there are no rules, no boundaries, no conditions… Where there is you and me… and our love. The ‘Other’ Love. And in all this I still seek what is true and what is untrue.