The Time Traveler


Anouska's Blog


I dig my toes into the sands of time,
having leapt from the ocean of eternal bliss,
a timeline is chocked once again out of dust,
the ocean of oneness awaits
the euphoric return of my spark;
the striking sight of its exceptional effulgence,
in the divine merging for which I will stand witness;
after having ripened its fruit of moksha from samsara;
replenished off memories;
no longer earthbound;
set forth,set free;
into depths surpassing time
withered no longer by the clutches of myriad desires
but freed from the insult of adjusting in a puppet’s world.

By Anouska Banerjee

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