THE DREAM THAT HOLDS AND THE DREAM THAT BREAKS TO FRESHLY FORGE THE LINKS OF LIFE
This universe has locked its secrets and men are seeking to unlock them. But men are crossing each other's path, causing misery. Ignorance blocks the way. Through the dark night through uncharted path man trudges along. It is a lonesome journey from the dark to light. It is a perilous trackless chase of a dream which breaks as it freshly forms to lead on man to truth. There all dreams break to soul release. There name and form and number cease. There the screen shifts, the veil lifts and the world dissolves in unbroken truth. Unto such a midday we all move on, from dawn to dusk and dusk to dawn, ever failing to strike the sun sharp when the clock strikes noon. We miss the mark, we fail the truth, we labour to live and die in vain till one blessed dawn or dark night deep, we spring to light and life anew, free, forever free.
Written by Sugata Bose
This universe has locked its secrets and men are seeking to unlock them. But men are crossing each other's path, causing misery. Ignorance blocks the way. Through the dark night through uncharted path man trudges along. It is a lonesome journey from the dark to light. It is a perilous trackless chase of a dream which breaks as it freshly forms to lead on man to truth. There all dreams break to soul release. There name and form and number cease. There the screen shifts, the veil lifts and the world dissolves in unbroken truth. Unto such a midday we all move on, from dawn to dusk and dusk to dawn, ever failing to strike the sun sharp when the clock strikes noon. We miss the mark, we fail the truth, we labour to live and die in vain till one blessed dawn or dark night deep, we spring to light and life anew, free, forever free.
Written by Sugata Bose
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