Breaking Up

"Don't you think we know?"

She asked him

"When someone loves us and doesn't convey?"

He looked ahead and nodded in a agreement.

"Don't you think we also know

When someone doesn't and they don't convey?

Don't you think our actions betray us more than our words?"

He smiled and nodded this time.

"So there is someone, or something

That makes it clear to us.

Downloading bytes of knowing, of wisdom

Just for seeking, for peeking into the 

Obvious and the obviously concealed!"

"Yes" He added.

"What's this randomness about?"

He asked.

"Its about breaking up" 

She chuckled.

"Nice try" he played  along.

"You are mine"

"NO, You are mine" She challenged him.

"But I am breaking up with sorrow"

"With this constant yearning to know, to be, to live"

"These apprehensions, these yearnings to be loved, to be owned"

"That's a brilliant idea" He said

"I have my arms open, for you to run into and embrace"

"Look inside, I am there"

"Like a beam of light, tracing your soul"

"You are the being, I am the bliss"

"A match, fused and tied forever"

"Of course, you need to dump Sorrow, The delusional bad boy"

This is a door, a camouflage, a trick

That leads not to the outdoors.

Sure, do the honors,

Dump the dude unceremoniously

Kick his backside, 

Kiss him goodbye!

And take the stroll within to this divine union.

Be here, be now, be bliss, be me!

And Let's celebrate the homecoming

Never ever looking back to the outside

Let's close the door on sorrow,

He can exist or may be he doesn't need to exist

Unless we house him and douse him in attention

In reverence.

Let's be irreverent. Let's rebel

And bask for ever in this treasure inside.

You within me, and I within you

Life and Joy, Being and bliss!

All else, on them, the curtains down.

Let the new Magnum opus unveil"