Night Scribblings

 To free yourself from the world; You must become a part of it.

One day, you will die and I will cremate your body. One day,  I will die too. Because I was born a human: And so were you. - Merry Christmas fellow humans,    Sin.

What if I am not real? A Dream of a Dead Universe? Who am I? Trapped in the skin of this human? When will I be free? Where am I? Why does it feel so dreamy? What if this blood isn't real? But just a fake? Am I really alive? Do I really exist?

  If you die, I will bury you in the graveyard of stars.

A faint clap of thunder, clouded sky. Perhaps rain will come. If so, will you stay here with me? - Japanese Tanka.

Dreamt of life. Have you ever not been alive? Let us incarnate you. Come, you too can be alive now! Brown hair and Blue eyes Soft lips and Short nails Oval face and Triangular figure Oh! What a wonderful human! Intelligent and Smart And forgetting not humour Strong and Swift And what a wonderful body that is! Where would you be like to born? Choose from London to Tokyo And from Antarctica to Alaska. Oh those contrysdes of England And frozen lakes of Russia! Anywhere you will, You shall be born! Rich or Poor, Lord or Lady, Even a labourer. Whatever you desire! "But... I did not choose to exist..."