Grant me that silence as a blessing
My thoughts, words and deeds
have gone worse, in passing
You have the power to loosen this trap
To let me escape Maya,
on my head whose devils tap
This evil dance has drawn me away from your feet
If I continue so, I'll be lost
and these vaasanaa-s will have me eat
Cut me free with your sword!
Cut me free from this umbilical cord!
Cut me free from this cruel world!
Cut me free to be your Garuda bird!
1 comment:
#cruel... charming?
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