The earth just shook,

Everything within and without shuddered

Skies fell down

Everything began to just fall right there…

The dark rooms and lit ones both

The fear of death and courage to live both

Who the hell am I to decide what should live and what should die and when it should…

Who the hell am I anyways?

Just a bubble? A dream? Or the ultimate?

How can the ultimate die?

And if there is death, it’s right here and now and in every moment!!!  We all are dying every moment mostly ignorant.

Death is not a concern, ignorant death is…

Oh all Masters- when will I wake up from this dream?  When will the truth be realized?  When will the real SELF shine? I ask this every moment. I cry every moment..

Enough is enough…

Wake me up, shake everything, stir it, destroy it, do whatever you want oh mighty one, just Wake me up…. Let’s make it happen