The sky and the inception...

'After nine weeks or ten days
Or six decades...
I am not sure how  long and grinding the suffering was
Finally it is good
To be liberated...
From the inception of a kind
That the real with the unreal did bind
In such a horrendous malignant manner
That lost my self into that...'

He told oneday to his sky
The blue one where only birds free
Dared to fly
With outstretched wings...

The sky heard the statement with  wise experienced eyes
Feeling certain about things...
And haltingly replied:
'but boy you needed that
All things are good if you take lesson...
And forget the inception
Which had been false
And if you deem the future is right
Make it only bright...'

I looked up at the expanse of the blue...
Wide...
Seals and eagles where only dare to fly...
And...
The essence of experience in mind
Appeared so true and divine...

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