love,kindness, bliss,is grown in nothingness these aren't grown by desire. the bliss I seek,the love I crave,the kindness I never felt was within my soul. this world is like a garden here what I sowed was initiated by my desires that why it's look enchanting by outside but inside the seed of desires I sowed rotten by my greed but still it grows in rays of illusion.the world I created is my. I don't need to achieve anything in it.I don't need recognization in it. a author knows what his book is he don't need to read the book he wrote like that author of this world is me.I don't need to be in this world when I always been. what I know is experienced before I known .the dissatisfaction I feel after achieving everything in this world is make
me shattered. one must be questioned their dreams before they wanted to achieve. after achieving my dreams I will be happy everlastingly or another desire swolled this bliss? the truth is I don't know what love is ,what bliss is, how to be kind but I act like I know. when I occupied with desires how can I truly understands the beauty of being selfless. being selfless is also a act of self But still through that act of selflessness I can understand the source of myself is source of everything maybe my uniqness is art of mind but at soul we are all painted with one color which is love. love is fragrance of my soul freedom is nature of my life. I'm love itself.



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