What super power do you wish you had and why?

There was one who did not fully belong.
Not a renunciate.
Not a believer in blind promises.
He practiced—sadhana, kriya, chanting—not to gain power, but because he did not know what else to do.
And within him lived a question that would not leave:
“What happened to me?”
“What made me damage what I once cared about?”
He searched everywhere—in rituals,in discipline,in silence.But he kept making one mistake:
He thought the answer was outside him.



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