Covid days have come to stay and masks have become a part of my anatomy. I got into HG Wells Time machine and relived my life as a new born in my mother’s womb.I without an “I ” was swimming blissfully in the amniotic fluid of my mother. No identity, naive to the corrupted perceptions of the external world, this fetus was living. But once it was delivered into the external world , an identity was conferred upon it and was conferred a fictitious name by it’s biological parents. Exposure to society polluted my innocent mind which got transformed from being mindful to become mindful. At present, I am struggling to lose my identity and I asked my mask “ Can you sever my identity from my soul?” The mask answered “I am existing as an illusion in the world of maya. The moment you get rid of me , your true identity is revealed on the sands of delusions. Travel inward to discover the lake of emptiness which is comparable to the amniotic fluid and experience the richness of that emptiness.” Tears of Enlightenment trickled from my eyes to pay my respect to the Mask which assassinated the I inside this Self . The Self is none other than the Atma which is none other than HIM
Dr S Ramakrishnan
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