Inside a void

what is this feeling,
something cold, dark,
like inside a void.
Nothing to rely on,
senses are broken,
each and every emotions,
fading, as if being stolen.

It's another dimension,
in some part of universe,
what am I, a vessel,
just aware of my existence!
But I am not panicking,
as if getting assimilated,
in this empty atmosphere,
being immersed in vacuum.

Concept of mine,
the existence of divine,
where to explore the signs,
when we erase this fine line...
suspended in the borders,
floating for eternity.

© Dr. Manish Rout