Inside a triangle

I just returned home from evening walk. I haven’t done many such walks lately but now it was needed even if it did not really give any results. There, in the dark night, I realized that currently I have been inside a triangle. Even though I could see effect of each end of the triangle, that did not mean practically much. So I suffered. It felt crazy to suffer when you saw absurdity of thoughts, of ego but there was no escape to it. How can one escape something that one has been carrying with all along?

There must be a piece missing from the puzzle. Something, that will complete the circle…