From The Scriptures: 1

This, I say, is a confession

Or, a declaration

To myself, and to you, my reader

I am slowly turning into nothing:

No thoughts, no provocations, no urges

And no stimulation;

Just go on doing things that matter ---

Or maybe they don’t!

But I’m keen on finishing things that start

All things that started must finish at some point

And the finishing line will push itself onward,

It’d want to converge someday

Into eternity, into madness

Into a sublime territory of coloured nothingness

Then, at the turn of midnight or midday

Or at dusk, or at dawn

Or at some other unnamed unnoticed casual hour of the day

The chaos will find itself contained in supreme calmness.