Kailash

An eye

into the infinite lie
This stoic but profound stimuli

Is but a peep into the cosmic lie
Truth is only an impetus

to know the lie

That which is, is but a sham
That which is not is supreme
Who you are, an empty dream
That which you are not is life’s cream

Cream, not of churning stream
But of all-consuming Shivam

Love & Grace