In an unanswerable quest
oft we turn inwards,
guided by our instincts.
.
Walking through the meadows,
through the valleys, and the hills,
crossing all the hurdles,
that comes in between,
we find the answers
in the core of our being.
.
The magic unfolds,
divine light shines,
forming the ripples,
clean and pure,
heart becomes a shrine.
.
Somewhere in between
being and becoming,
we realize the value
of breath and time.
-payalagarwal
Day15 #TSL #NaPoWriMo
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