The world of the world of eternal inconceivability

Man, once you are born for eternity
into the world of the world of eternal inconceivability
and twice you die naturally.
And blessed are those who are capable of this.

If you cannot die for the first time
when you lose the position of your priority,
how will you die for the second time
to give place to the living life within yourself
and live in everyone else and others in you?

For big cannot pass through the small,
only the small can make its way through the big
in the world of the world of eternal inconceivability.

But woe to you if you remain a monolith,
a salt pillar of the eternal sea.

On the doorstep of the born world of reality

Your dreams
are the contents of a present
that resonates around you
when you fall asleep.

And you
the content of a reality
that echoes in you
when you are awake.

But the silence within you,
the place where all echoes pass away
like the clothes you are wearing,
while you are embraced in silence
on the doorstep of the born world of reality,
which echoes in your dreams
even before you are conceived.

When you fall asleep in a relationship,
you lose every attention and conscience.
When you are awake,
you are haunted by the conscience
of the same events,
and when you accept them completely,
silence ensues.