The outpour of emotions , No less than volcanic eruptions. Yet the lava results no stress or distress, To the flow of existence and its fineness . As always and ever creation is at it's best . No matter the lifeless life was coming to a rest. Pondering about and looking around , This is how my world goes round and round. Everything is in abundance just out the figure. Where could I find ,I am curious and eager. Abound with darkness life in meager. No way to cope, Can see no hope! Days and months and years and years , Surrounded with dark and fatal fears , Results in toiling and moiling tears. Who would come and hold my hand ? Lead me through the world I'm scared to land . No one could hear or see or feel, Because that is in the heart ,so who could heal. "Look inwards !",came a conscious calling from the cerebrum part, All your seekings are residing in your Howling Heart. Come out of your body look at yourself ! Your are a nut protected in a shell ! All your weeping and whining and wasteful search,  Will turn your Tempel into a horrifying and horrible Hell! Go face your hardships, Your struggles and sufferings , Your pains and travails , Learn your lessons , find your solutions , Sort your mess! None but ,you are all LOVE and STRESS. You, the zen owning it all Dig inwards , it's time for A FREE FALL! There is no Master,a Guru or a Teacher  Life is a Lesson and she is the Preacher  Ignite your soul, Spread your wings, Take charge of your lost self  Follow your AWAKENING!! Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!