Wander alone, for once Wander about, on this earth you don't quite understand
Take a nap on the sea, for once feel the cold water being warmed by the sun
Sleep by the banyan tree, for once watch as the snake slither under your feet
By then you'll hear whispers; someone else inside you Yourself, but not you, saying things you dare not speak Of pronanities, maybe or of sorrow your deepest wish, perhaps of not waking up the next morning