Escapism

We mortals cannot do much except brooding over the fact why life is, the way it is.

It is a constant struggle of experiencing the good and the bad.

What all we find good we glorify and doom that's bad.

And that becomes an endless journey of constantly switching from good to bad and vice-versa.

There can never be any solution to this would of dual experience.

We meet so many good people and bad.

And the same people who is good in one situation goes bad in another.

And so is with bad, who becomes a Messiah in another life situation.

This becomes an endless experience and I am left wondering why life is the way it is.

Neither do I choose to attach to the good ones nor be loaded by the bad ones.

I choose to transcend the dual phenomenon and cannot get better word for liberation from this chain.

I call it escapism, escape life, escape the situation of it.

And be the bird that stops eating the sweet and the bitter fruit altogether and establishes in its own glory.

We are helpless when trapped to the system of life.

And no better way than to escape the good the bad and all the dual phenomenon

How often I tried to pick only the sweet fruit.

But behind every pleasure is definite pain and behind every plain pleasure.

And that which gives pain or pleasure now, gives pleasure and pain later, but for sure.

And so nothing better than escaping this life and never feel down that I missed something.

I am able to live life at my whims when I constantly escape it and there's nothing better than it.

Let things come and let things go and let life show me the constantly luring drama.

But now I know nothing better than escaping it.

I will not get lured by praise and nor let down by censure.

Nothing matters to me as I am in an escape mode and will forever remain so.