Emptied our own-selves

Emptied our own-selves

What is boundary?

What is Boundary ?
Everybody talks about boundaries, 
but I am not aware of my own boundary.
I have always found myself as unknown traveller in this creation; 
who is unaware of its own boundary.
While walking someone else's beauty-- 
sweetness of the voice--summit of thoughts
--deepness of emotion--
meaning any beautifying nature became tear in my eyes 
and the bow then where is my boundary!
While walking someone's sadness--thirst--hunger dwell inside me 
then where is my border ?
I could not find the same.

All I know is that I was born as a thought--
travelled as search and found life as an emotion. 
I kept on dissolving 
but could not find the boundary.


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