The Second Skin


I grew a second skin.

Now I am thick skinned.

Nothing disturbs and none

Can have me affected.


It’s a kind of life suspended

I live, which by me is inspired.

Emotions and thoughts vanished.

I take in all and by all received.


No losers here and no winners

A terrain flat, no ups and downs.

All’s equal and all’s fine.

Faces known and unknown


To me make no difference

Is it a short cut to nirvana?

If it is, I have crossed the odds

And lost myself in the skies.


The Second Skin

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