The Answer for What is Consciousness
Wisdom for a researcher
I was a researcher,
Researching on consciousness,
Tempt and craved,
To know the answer,
Of what consciousness really means.
I was in isolation,
Isolated myself from the outer world,
Read limitless journals and books,
To really know what consciousness is.
Too many answers for one question,
My mind was confused,
I felt I just needed a treatment,
To release my mind from the noise,
The chaotic noise,
Of too many answers,
For one single question,
Of what consciousness really is.
Behind the noise,
I heard a stillness,
The stillness that I could hear,
With my sensitive ears,
Not the ears located over the temporal lobe of the brain,
But the invisible ears attached in my heart,
That can hear the whisper of the silence,
It muttered,
Consciousness is everything,
It’s limitless,
It doesn't have one answer,
All of us are the answer,
So, stop questioning it,
Just experience it,
And you will find the real answer,
Soon, in this limitless ocean,
Of the conscious universe.
Thank you, Ravyne Hawke for your amazing prompt. Challenging yet wonderful exercise to write poetry.
