I turn my back on everything again...and am walking nowhere
No destination.. and yet I am waking into something
I am walking into the arena of mysteries.....I feel my heart has slowed down its beating..
And slowly receding into a rhythm.......
Very gently I hear the wind rustling in the trees...it is whistling...and something within me is coming alive again..
I am one with the universe... I have returned to the great silent wind...I have returned to my friend again....
One day........ this mysterious friend will usher me away... and I will not return this way again..
Vijay
