What tragic farce this existence is
With body here
Mind there
And heart elsewhere

How beautiful it will be
With mind, body, and heart aligned
To be love personified
And all fears defied

Alas! I will wait,
Wait amidst strings, notes, and rhythms
Until then, let me be silly
And believe I am free

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When I peeped into the mirror of life,
all I could see were shades of concealer!

The world may like my made-up face, 
But the price I paid was my clear complexion.

Could years of foundation be rubbed down by the cleanser?
Could this conscience bring back that age of innocence?

When beauty was not skin deep, but a feeling to cherish!

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When you wade through the timeless eternal wilderness of pain and pleasure, the pain is felt less and the pleasure is short-lived...

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The more you understand life
The more you realise
That everything you care about
Is so Insignificant

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