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I don't know what it is,
and that is precisely the reason why I am living...
This life is the disguise of the divine.
Had we known the destination,there wouldn't have been any inertia...
Sense the grandeur of your power
As you disrupt one life after another...
woudnt it be nice if  all the wars were gone

people woudnt die there lives would carry on

they could live in peace no fear anymore

get on with there lives as they did before.



killing it would stop no blood would be spilled

soldiers in there youth no longer would be killed

no more grieving families with there loved ones gone

they would be together they could carry on

wouldnt it be nice if life could be this way

just a world of love every single day.
 Oct 2014 Nebek Wormer
Sana
I keep on searching for love in the wrong places
And that is probably why I have never found you
 Oct 2014 Nebek Wormer
Sana
My head is full of thoughts
My head won't stop thinking
I wish I could write them down
I wish I could stop swinging
Between a letter and a sound
Between eternity and time
I wish I could wander
Instead of just wondering
about a he and a them
about a who and a how
I wish I could talk
I wish I could write
But my head is full of thoughts
My head won't stop thinking
It is hard to accept that pain is an inevitable part of the life and that is pain...
Attachment is the source of the pain.
From the conscious silence to the nomenclatural sound....
From the existential time to the reverberating silence...
Existential sound from the evolving time....
Evolved time from the sustained silence...
Time drenched into the time breeding timeless life....
Life is creator and creation,
It is the play of both of them,
We are their children and everyone of us,
Not just only human beings,every creature on the planet...
Existence is not human-centric,

We are living in the creation,creator is beyond physical....
Life is the voice of the creation,
and the source of our life cannot be seen through our eyes as it is more subtler and beyond physical,
Life is ubiquitous,there is nothing which does not have memory....
Even nothing which is everything and which is life also does have memory.....
Their memory is to act according to the intentions of other lives,
They carry our intentions and consequences,
Intentions and consequences are not apart,they are in the same moment
but one may descry the consequences after a certain period,
but they happen at the same moment as intentions does happen,
Silence bred sound,
and the sound bred me,
And then I am going to dissolve in to the silence......
Life is uncreated,In other words it created itself....
Let me dissolve in to the source....
You cannot breed consciousness nor silence nor the source of life,
one can only dissolve in to the larger entity....
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