Ceiling Fan

Lying on my bed

Watching the ceiling fan

Motionless, still, dead

Is this part of the plan?

As I look into my past

Wondering if I ever learned

Anything, time moves fast

Spent more than I earned

And I ask my own mind

“How long more to destiny?”

And it replies back in kind

“You are here, you are free”

“Nothing truly belongs to me”

“Nothing is real, nothing”

“Even that which I see?”

“Yes, even the fan on the ceiling”

(Image credits: wikimedia.org)

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~ by Prageeth Thoradeniya on April 30, 2015.

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