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MazePrabha Trimurty
category: Inspirational
The vast dark skies dotted with glistening stars.
Like my troubled mind,always dotted with fear and hope.
A maze of sorts you have become.
I turn and encounter only a blockade and no way.
Why must you become so complex to understand?
Now I ask myself who made me cry or laugh?
Who soothed me to an uncertain calm?
You, the Divine or the still darkness of night?
The answers are in a maze.
I am searching.
Weary, I am.
Yet my soul like those stars in the dark sky.
Shine on with hope.
Yes..there is a way out.
Maze might tire my limbs but my soul will search on.
I will seek my answers within this web of uncertainity.
I will find my way out.
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