Glorious Freedom

A systematic and nuanced pursuit

Of Freedom.

 

Without Freedom,

Life is but a series of incidents.

 

Not to be happy,

But to be Free.

 

This is

The Essence

Of a human life.

 

Without which,

There is no life at all.

 

Not the freedom

To do what one wants.

 

Not the freedom

To act as one wishes.

 

Not the freedom

To go where one desires.

 

These are but small

And fleeting things.

 

Like a man

Who is let out of prison

For a day.

 

Freedom lies

In being . . . Free.

 

As man has,

By way of conditioning and ignorance,

Bound himself in inconceivable and incalculable ways,

It is a behemoth task

To extricate oneself from bondage.

 

And it is the only task

That matters.

 

The wind flowing through him,

Nothing sticking to him . . .

 

Actions

Free of doubt.

 

A life

Free of concern.

 

Chases

Coming to an end.

 

Hopes

Vanishing from the horizon.

 

A delicate

And direct journey

To procure one’s Freedom.

 

To grant the heart

It’s long awaited wish.

 

Glorious.

Glorious.

Freedom.

 

Namaste.