In these monotony of night and day
In this routine life devoid of creativity
I feel torn apart by the burden of duty and responsibility.
My soul cries…
Why I live the way I live
Why I do what I do…
In order to satiate this gross body
I ignore my inner voice, my true self.
Is this why I exist
To feed, work and eventually die.
Or am I here to elevate myself to the level of something more,
A quest of knowledge, a search for freedom.
I do things which are unnecessary. We all do.
Realizing the path and walking on it leads to a revelation,
Ending in a beautiful destination.
Untangled from the strings, we merge in the vast ocean, with no wishes and desires
Where we become free…