Solace

On a rainy day, I went uphill,
I was sad and empty seeking solace,
I saw something radiant and shiny,
I inquired and a sound said 'Hello',
I said who are you? 'Transformation' it replied,
Not knowing what to say I just looked ,
Then it said, so are you 'Transformation',
Said it further, you touch lives and transform,
Yet why you are sad and seeking fulfillment ?
Where is my goal ? what for me ? I said,
You need a goal for being what? it asked,
To know the meaning of my being, I said,
As if you don't know it already ,It said, and went silent.

I am coming down the hill and solace is descending.

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