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The primal urge to shed the weights of identity, to vanish into the vast expanse of existence. To leave behind the confines of societal expectations, the suffocating grip of human constructs, and the incessant chatter of the mind. The yearning to become invisible, to blend seamlessly into the fabric of nature, is a siren's call that beckons the soul.
No house, no address, no labels. Just the raw, unfiltered essence of being. A speck of dust suspended in the grand ballet of the universe, dancing to the rhythm of the wind, the songs of the birds, and the whispers of the trees.
In this boundless expanse, the notions of self and other dissolve. The distinctions between individual and universe blur. The ego's strife, the heart's ache, and the mind's turmoil – all melt into the tranquil sea of existence.
Here, in this realm of pure being, there is no separation. You are the tree, the rock, the river, and the sky. You are the cosmos, unfolding in all its majesty and mystery.
The conundrum of identity, the puzzle of purpose, and the quest for meaning – all fade into the background noise. For in the depths of nature, you discover that you are not a fragment of the universe; you are the universe, experiencing itself.
In this profound simplicity, there is freedom. The freedom to be, to exist, to become one with the all. The urge to escape, to hide, to disappear – it is not an escape, but a return. A return to the primordial source, to the web of the cosmos, where the boundaries of self dissolve, and the infinite beckons.
Nandini Mithun ✍️
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