Metamorphosis
Metamorphosis
Dwelling in delusions
Somewhere lost in the island amidst the ocean of realities
The caterpillar is both
Joyous and content.
Hardly does her myopic sight can foresee
The existence of the world beyond the cocoon
For the cocoon is not just a yarn
But a storm of yarns
Woven together with intricacy
Into a capsule concrete
Of unfathomable "truths"
The "truths" that the caterpillar feeds on
Or maybe the caterpillar that the "truths" feed on
Yet, she is both
Joyous and content.
BOO!&
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A day
Cracks the house of illusions
And the self hood is reborn!
Freeing herself from the pangs of the unicorn
She breaks through the cocoon
And emerges out
As an embodiment of beauty
For she, now,
Is in peace
Defenses rest
Delusions die
Apparition Ashens
She swims into reality
And floats through all the airs-
More self realized than ever.
And THAT,
On heaven and earth
Is the most beautiful growth
Ever manifested.
Metamorphosis!