I'm sitting. Thinking. Trying no to.
Observing.
Looking at my skull. My face.
Going down to my throat. My hands.
Both of them, one after the other.
Than my chest. My stomach. My back.
Neck. Upper back, lower back, ass.
My legs, rom thigh to toe.
And over again.
Observing.
My skull. My face.
A sensation!
Itch on my upper lip.
Observing.
Keeping distance.
Slowly the itch fades.
I continue to my throat.
After five days a hole is apearing on my upper lip.
Swallen and full of mucas.
My body is clean now. Through my lip, its clean.
Now sitting.
Looking at the Ganga.
Observing.