Bipolar Existence on this Planet

  

  Pretending to be like a pure angel, 

  craving the forbidden fruit 🍑;

  training for stillness, cherishing intensity;

  attracted by the amplification of our own turmoils, we magnetize and crash from one pole to the other;

  that makes us feel so alive, as we try to renegotiate the clauses of the first contract we forgot to sign with Mr. Infinity ♾️

                          SAT NAM