Here I am, sitting beneath this beautiful sky,
Wishing I knew the knowledge that lies beyond.
This body that I waste away, in my life
The ego and suffering that lies within,
All the flesh and blood, bones that bind
I know all that doesnt matter in the end.
Every desire I have, is still rooted to this world
Every thought is provoking, yet unfulfilled.
I dream of liberation, sweet salvation
But I know I still have a lot to lose.
I wish to know the secret of the ages
I long to taste the sweetness of the divine
Ramakrishna closed his eyes and found joy,
How I wish that bliss could be mine.
This journey of mine is still young,
The roads are filthy, the heart still impure.
This Atma does have a long way to go
To quench the thirst for the Absolute
Yet someday, somewhere far away...
I wont be sitting here, dreaming
I'll be flying in that beautiful sky.
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