Diya Alwani

 The divine light, That shines so bright, Wanted to be loved, And created his beloved. His beloved was the man, Into the realm, he ran, Unknowing of the glow,  He carried in his own. The spirit he carried inside, Was the part of the supreme insight. Embodying the light of the true,      He never knew, even out of the blue. Some able to realize, And some not. That being part of the divine, They tied a knot. No matter how far, But he will be a part. From the divine's power, One can never grow apart.

We learn so many things in our lives and experience a great treasure somewhere. The things we learn can be common in a bulk or may be present in only one. The amount of energy or effort we put into those things is the criterion for being satisfied. The more effort we put in, the more self-satisfied we are, but somewhere even after putting in our efforts, there is a void inside us. We can feel that emptiness inside us even after being happy outside. Somewhere we aren't fully satisfied and we end up saying, there's still something we must've done. That void is because of the absence of a connection to that particular thing or the connection between our spirit and the energy surrounding us. There's this lack of bond between our aura and the energy outside our souls. The bond becomes weaker and weaker when we do not try to find that lost connection. One can say he is fully into something when he is attached to it by the spirit within and can feel that he's being stuffed

 When a spirit departs from its physical existence and disconnects from this external world, it transcends the illusory and enters a realm of reality. This realm is a place illuminated by pure light and profound truth, a light that all of us will eventually reunite with or of which we are an integral part. In this ethereal space, a melodious serenity and gentle tranquility prevail. Here, falsehood and violation hold no sway, and interaction as we know it ceases to exist. Each spirit revels in its solitary existence, experiencing a harmonious tranquility that was never attainable while bound within the confines of the material world with its hypocritical souls. It's a world where no one intrudes upon another's peaceful sanctuary, where positivity envelops each spirit. In this heavenly realm, spirits bask in the warmth of an unconditional love, a love emanating from the very fabric of positivity itself. Such blissful surroundings are a stark contrast to the tumultuous and negativ