Let it be known that the Holy Cow doesn't actually look like the exquisite vision above. However, if one must put a face to a name, she wouldn't mind, dear reader(s), if you choose to imagine that she speaks to you from behind those lovely, dark eyes, and a gentle expression that exudes wisdom and impenetrable placidity.
"You can hold yourself back from the sufferings of the world, this is something you are free to do and is in accord with your nature, but perhaps precisely this holding back is the only suffering that you might actually be able to avoid" - Franz Kafka
The truth
Bujh gayi aas, chhup gaya taara Thartharata raha dhuan tanha. Zindagi kya isi ko kehte hain? Jism tanha hai, aur jaan tanha. Jalti bujhti si roshni ke taley Simta simta sa ek makaan tanha. Raah dekha karega sadiyon tak, Chhor jaayenge yeh jahaan tanha
All desires extinguished, the star withdrew Just the smoke remained, quivering alone. Is this what we refer to as life? A body, its being and spirit alone. Under a partial luminescence-flickering with uncertainty Stands a timid little hut, alone. It will wait a long time and then I will leave this world behind, all alone.