There’s an emerging synchronicity Kept in parallel worlds inside of us. It seizes the perfect moment To appear endlessly In multi dimensional universes To complement the actions Of the entire human race. One object can never be In two places at the same time They say, But that statement confuses them. It’s amazingly curious how come We never consider Even the rarest possibility In the lapse of our short lives. Our minds seek and explore, Look through time and space. Imagining is quite easy at the end When we perfectly know Exactly where to search
Do you think that all the love stories that remain incomplete, all the feelings that remain unresolved and unspoken, all the love that this universe never allows to come alive, do they escape somewhere else?
Away from this universe, may be there is a universe where they are not so forlorn or unrequited. May be they do have a place where they can breathe free, soar high, love to their hearts' content and find their fulfillment.
This was inspired by Lang Leav's Sad Girls and my obsession with parallel worlds