Bliss engulfs me. Even if I get worried of being so young without fixed work, dreams playout at night to calm me down. Then I realize that there is no need for me to worry because I already have everything.
Definitely my life lacks the purposefulness but I must not settle for any purpose. While everyone is busy running after something, I am not.
Even Samadhi I have achieved. What else now? So I just want to go slow. The next bus will come. I’m willingly missing the boats.
