When we wake up and look
At what is doing the staring out,
Time crashes to a halt and
We stare deep into the face of God.
The dream of life fades away
And a luminous laughter
Wells up in our throats.
The actors dawn their mortal costumes
And the play goes on
As the plot intensifies,
Our mind lost in the role,
We become the individual once again.
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