RESURRECTION

Resurrected

My Body lies still as if I'm dead.
Shadow is also not with me, lost somewhere in the stygian darkness of this hour.
Who cares where I am.
But, I am lost into another world as if.
"Rebirth it is", I think. I am lost completely and I don't want to think my past. I seem to be glad.
I walk few steps and think why I am here.
Am I resurrected to this new world?
"I cant be dead this early", I think.
These thoughts are emerging and vanishing up like a tide which emerges from somewhere in the ocean and then loses its existence after taking birth.
I see all the good things here and it seems as if I am in the envelop of positive vibes .
All merry people, no one is submerged in the grief.
Is this the blissful life everyone dreams of?
As I am moving ahead, I am unable to ignore an enormous curtain there with mosaic painting on it, I dont want to look at it but its glimpse is what I am seeing quite often.
Perhaps, behind that curtain something important is lying or there is existence of another world.

I am suddenly approached by a man who keeps his hand on my head from my back and makes me fall on the ground. But I dont know why ground has become an abyss, I am falling and falling as if I am riding over Aladin's carpet and it is taking me down carefully.
I am asleep and lost. Lost into another world now again.
Possibly in a labyrinth of different worlds I am or perhaps, its another downward level of this world (in the Level 2).
I cannot deny nor accept the veracity of my peculiar thoughts.