Names and Forms have ceased expressing the beauty from the past, which is forgotten and lost now, everything has been replaced now but the name and the form which has slowly started to disintergrate.
I don’t recognise the beauty in your eyes and the smile on your face has disappeared already, leaving everything unexplained, a feeling of strangeness swept through my body, which really seems to question the permanence of reality.
Is it a myth, a story that never happened or could it be an illusion?
Names and forms don’t exist anymore, they only pretend to exist.
