"If you wish to be free, Know you are the Self, The witness of all these, The heart of awareness. Set your body aside. Sit in your own awareness. You will at once be happy, Forever still, Forever free. (...) You are everywhere, Forever free. If you think you are free, You are free. If you think you are bound, You are bound. Meditate on the Self. One without two, Exalted awareness. Ashtavakra Gita 1.4–14, Translator: Thomas Byrom"
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Know you are the Self,
The witness of all these,
The heart of awareness.
Set your body aside.
Sit in your own awareness.
You will at once be happy,
Forever still, Forever free.
(...)
You are everywhere,
Forever free.
If you think you are free, You are free.
If you think you are bound, You are bound.
Meditate on the Self.
One without two,
Exalted awareness.
Ashtavakra Gita 1.4–14, Translator: Thomas Byrom"
yes or no ananya
I hope you fall in love again.
I hope you love hard and that they love you back.
I hope that one day, they leave you. No warning, no explanation.
I hope that, while you're scrambling to make sense of what just happened, they kick you over and over.
I hope they are so cruel and cold that it makes you question your whole reality.
I hope they make you question if they ever loved you, if you ever mattered.
I hope they make you feel small, used, disposable.
I hope they try to come back into your life, and that when you ask for reparations, they tell you you're being "too much".
I hope they never apologise to you. For any of it.
And before you say I am being too cruel, I will just say, you invented this game.
I hope you're treated the same way you treated me. Nothing more, nothing less.
So go ahead, love again.