Emptied our own-selves

Emptied our own-selves

The system itself is the system of freedom

The system itself is the system of freedom
In this profound sadness 
I saw a ray of light which was silent like me but not so sad; 
and it was Nature. 
The peaceful and beautiful state of nature became a protective wall for me; 
the stability of trees the unwavering state of mountains
 lent a support to my staggering frame. 

In my wild eyes the flight of birds began to twitter; 
the gurgling sound of the flowing water gave me the enjoyment of a ‘kirtan’ (hymn-chanting); the untouched touch of the air taught me the glory of detachment;
 the emptiness of heaven taught me how to replenish emptiness; 
the company of the life burgeoning 
in this extra-ordinary atmosphere kindled in me a dim light in the glow 
of which there appeared 
a beautiful rhythmic quality in me.


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