Poetry

Deep insight into our complex mind
 and one finds 
I
dominating our lives
hub
 around which revolves our existence
touch, taste, hear, see and smell
senses
 like crossroads
creating diversions
difficult to navigate
a path straight.
 
In the maze of selfishness
mine, yours, ours, theirs
nothing matters but
 I.
 
 Once perception of reality
 and realization dawns
 that
 I  and you are not
 we
 but ONE
one becomes the conqueror
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