Out beyond our love

“Out beyond the ideas of wrong doing and right doing, there is a field and I will meet you there….

When the soul lies down in the grass, the world is too full to talk about”

-Rumi

“It is just not the soul but two souls then later on and I wonder if we will ever meet in that field. One must muster courage and other must shed on the weight of the pride that is worn like a crown on the forehead. In reality, it hurts a lot but what hurts is helping her to stand out. I will now start walking towards the field and lay on the grass with my soul resting , the crown buried somewhere far in the wilderness of the empty field. I shall talk to the wandering squirrels and the birds hovering above, gaze on the starlit night and wave at the shooting stars passing by and I shall wait. I shall wait for your arrival and when the day dawns upon marking your arrival, shed the last of the skin that holds you behind and join my soul and then let’s talk about everything other than the world. Until then, enjoy the right and enjoy the wrong. I hope you find me some day, if it is not today”

-hopefully a hopeless S,

dated the previous day we last met

-aware that you are scared of us and scared for us


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