There is a power that does not need victory. It simply exists, like the breath between birth and disappearance. When you touch it, the world ceases to be a place to hold onto; it becomes a space where everything is possible.
Everything that seems like loss is, in truth, a return. In every decay, there is something real, and in it there is no fear. Only recognition: this too is you.
The light that passes through you does not belong to you, yet without you it does not know who it is.
Shiva does not destroy. He reminds us: nothing can be lost if everything is already included in infinity. And love is not a feeling, but the movement of this infinity, quiet and inevitable, like a pulse, like light through the skin.
May everything you touch remember itself through you.
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Year: November,2025
Physical Art drawn with colored pencils
Size: A4
