Viratya is one.
But oneness is not comfort.
Oneness does not dissolve tension.
It intensifies it.
Because when there is no outside,
nothing can be projected away.
Good and evil do not disappear in oneness.
They become intimate.
Every choice matters more, not less.
Every lie echoes louder.
Every act of courage reshapes the whole.
Viratya does not save us from responsibility.
It places it directly in our hands.
Can you feel that pressure
not as punishment
but as love that refuses to let you sleep?