In another world,
beyond imagination,
stardust accumulated,
and mirrors were formed,
framed with the silver streaks,
of wondrous reflections,
in the light of truth.
.
Life was chosen,
in a moment of realisation,
while tasting the two worlds.
Such are near death experiences.
It all felt like dream.
.
A new world opened its doors,
under the azure sky,
in the flowering tales,
and the cooling embers,
breaking the patterns,
that went round and round
in circles.
.
In a moment we are here,
As we close our eyes,
the other moment, there.
.
Either dreams are real,
Or it is all an illusionary reality.
-payalagarwal
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