In emptied mind, nudging the inner absolute,
you wanted to know the Other.
You were being observed but observer was missing.
From trivialities to stark realities
fusion of substances
started a movement in pain.
The questioner missed the questions.
You started losing yourself overwhelmed by silence.
Talking the truth was simple; difficult was feeling the truth.
You wanted to know the answer, through me.
I wanted to go,
I was thinking – beyond the answer.
