To The Nemesis
all is relative, all.
All are reflections:
A hole and a whole.
All are related,
So relativity says.
Even the words that curse
and that bless.
My nemesis strong,
To you I, now, speak.
And yet to myself:
To the grand,
To the weak.
I want you to live,
To remain, to survive.
Mu nemesis listen,
You are bleeding – don’t die.
I am in you, you are in me.
We are a part of what to be.
I know you, just. hate.
You want me just dead.
And if not now,
One day some regret
May visit you,
Your mind and
Your soul.
You may just climb
Your, inner wall.
By killing you,
i destroy myself.
We are the same.
Who cares of a name?
My better part may be in you.
I can not lie – no love, yet, for you.
Yet, we reflect each other’s side.
Who knows, who’s wrong,
Who knows who is right?
So live, my nemesis,
learn and live.
I judge you not.
I am not a thief
Of life and Karma.
They are above.
I am below.
Yet, light of love
Is magic mirror,
Not illusion.
There is no Maya, no confusion.
All is reality – just relative.
Below is above of another above
And above is below
of another below.
Black is black by existence of white.
And a white is white just
Because of the black.
What is cold, what is hot?
What is big,
What is small?
And Black Hole
Is not a hole
But a world One and All,
Giving life
To new worlds
To yourself, to myself.
We are One - We are All.
What is a SELF?
Maybe Nothing and, yet, -
Everything: part and whole.
Live my nemesis, live.
For the One, for the All.
Evolve and survive.
Emit the light,
Then would not die!
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