Oblivious of the fact we are spiraling to a greater destiny
Some call it death
I call it rest
The body deteriorates and decomposes
But the soul lives on.
Oblivious of the fact we are being watched, protected
We live on day by day
Forgetting of whatever brings us joy, peace and happiness.
Meditation only comes to us in trouble
Oblivious to the fact whoever is up there watching us
Meditates and intercedes every day for us.
Oblivious of the fact we are all the same
We are part of the same game.
We obliviously hate each other forgetting we are all one person.
