Tuesday, February 4, 2020

My nature

When I am bad, 
Nothing is good. 
When I am still, 
Nothing is moving. 
When I am deaf, 
Nothing can be heard. 
When I am dumb, 
Nothing will be spoken. 
When I am blind, 
Nothing can be seen. 
The world which surrounds me, 
Depends upon my perception. 
When I am good, 
Nothing is bad. 
When I am moving, 
Nothing is still. 
When I can hear, 
Nothing makes me deaf. 
When I can speak, 
How can I be dumb? 
When I see, 
I am not blind too. 
I am the creator of, 
Heaven and hell. 
And you are creating 
Your heaven and hell too. 

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