Siddharth Asnani - Crying For Illusions

Crying is the soul of mine,
Deep down, relentless, unforgiving
Aghast by its own belief systems
To the realisation of subconscious reasons

All's illusion in this visible world
Truth is what's invisible
Or visible is the truth only
When invisibility is envisioned

Cry, Cry, OH! my soul
Cry for illusionary creations
Cry to realise beyond illusions
There is a truth visible

Anxious I am the moment next
Trying to decipher the crying aftermath
Was it really a true illusion?
Was the truth really invisible?

'Love' then takes the centre stage
Mopping up all the questions
For it was the reason the questions occured
Which I called Illusions

Cry soul! Cry again,
Coz you can't get beyond illusions
'Love' has blocked all understandings
As I force myself to salvation.

Siddharth Asnani

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