STORYMIRROR

The Heart Of A Liberating Soul

The Heart Of A Liberating Soul

2 mins
2.6K


I lied on the green field, covered with the grass,

The cold breeze caressed my face,

My heart swayed to the tunes of silence,

My face looked pale yet beautiful; I could hear my heartbeats dropping,

Hands being numbed and eyes closing on their own accord,


This feeling so profound, this world so peaceful,

The silver curtains fell and I was losing myself to the splendid darkness,

Life suddenly was oblivion, the vibrant sunlight peeped behind the shadows of the clouds

My childhood flashed like a film, I could feel the presence of my mom; cradling me,

The fainting laughs, the innocent smiles, the never-ending love, I could feel all,


My spirit felt so light, I had never felt so beautiful, my existence was never t

his supreme,

The boundary between the life and death was being built,

The boundary so delicate yet so firm, so vague yet so eloquent,

The journey of end had begun,

A journey san worries, san sorrows,

A path covered with illuminating lights, welcoming me to a new adventure,


I started losing myself lightly, biding a sweet goodbye to this wonderful world,

Taking all the best memories, all love and hatred as my treasure,

I left my corpse, to be buried in the lap of the mother earth,

My soul liberated and united with the universe,

I had died for billions of time throughout my life,

But the elegance and exquisiteness this death carried,

I fell in love with death; Never died with such satisfaction and allurement.


Rate this content
Log in