Lamp of Galaxy

When I look at you, I go in a state of galaxy. Every organism is a micro galaxy and every galaxy is a macro organism. The state and wish to be alive is something unified and flow through entire universe.

We are only alive till we have something insatiable, something incomplete…without those white dreams and blue basket of desires we are dead, you are holding my last wish in the magical galaxy of Maya.

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