Isolated heaven

Into the world seeking peace with miserable life, ups,  downs, jeopardy, steep hills. The unpleasant moments where no peace exists. Go inside for peace where nothing exists except you. Isolate yourself from outer world which is saying...

To be isolated is my standard of form. To be formless like no-where, finding yourself does not exist. Entering into the unreal fearless world where you have no insecurity, where everything is going positive. It's like a dream, a fantasy. It seems to be more than a normal state. Let it be unconsciously going like that.

It is the color of satisfaction. Let yourself be dipped into it with some cool ice cubes. Pour in and have something to make you deliriously happy. Empty your mind, feel young. Talk fearlessly.

This time you are king of the world where everything is going positive. The condition is favorable. Everything is equal. Nothing is disturbing. Taste is like heaven. Every drop is life; it's the appearance of painless life, bringing a life in your dim thoughts. For the time being forget the disturbing thoughts. Listen to the silence creating peace. These are not the ordinary moments. It's like a dose of satisfaction and positiveness. The dose is surrounded by the wall of mirrors which creates the reflection of itself.