Singularity

 

I wish to be nothing, simply stop existing forever.

A world where I didn’t die but never was.

A reality where I couldn’t.

 

The idea of nothingness fascinates people,

as it still is something to be nothing.

As nothing cannot exist.

 

Left alone, yet I’m not lonely.

My demons still follow,

I can hear their whispers getting louder.

With all eyes watching, I hold back.

 

Darkness comforts me,

it softens the chaos within.

Isolates me from the drama outside.

 

As I drift through space, the pain washes by as water.

The voices bring knowledge.

As the illusion of nothing is the spark for everything.

A singularity is yet to be broken.

A purpose yet to be discovered.

A meaning yet to be defined.

 

The nothing, reminds me, what matters.

 

~ Kaushik Tambe