The truth of being
Amidst the two lanes of the sacred Yamuna ghat, in the middle of the white isolated land, he stood, in search of a reflection. A mirror. A parallel Image of himself, accepting his flaws, mistakes, and pain into serene, beauty and love. Discovering his true self that went far hidden by the social norms and construction. at last, he found himself. In the flow of water. On the surface of it. he found the truth in him. The truth of being.
