I painted a painting in a spree of passions long ago. But now that I'm sober and the tempest of passions has passed, in my conscious calm I look at the painting and feel that I am one of the faces in the painting and my being outside the painting is nothing but just an illusion. Will you please pinch me? So that I can know what is reality and what is illusion.
10:41 p.m.
23rd August, 2012
Ludhiana
Lovely. The illusion is more real than the reality
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