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End of existence…

Sometimes I wonder how it would be to not exist. To be aware of the fact that I do not exist. Is that paradoxical? To observe all the activity around and be completely conscious of the fact that I am an external entity. Mind you, there is no sadness or fear associated with this feeling. On the contrary, it feels like a bit of fluff. One that floats, soars and drifts over all the dead wood. To be light, transparent and have just a soul which is all that it is… No possessions, no attachments, no body… Just a lasting silence and light. What a dream… and possibly that’s where I’ll end. No, there will be no end. Time is not a dimension which is moving. Instead it is boundless and infinite. And so I will remain in this Infinite space forever. Silent, bright and alive! And immortal.