I was holding onto the hanging roots of the ancient banyan tree & swinging high and low
I played for sometime and found it apt to seek some rest
I reached out to a resting station
It was at a distance far away from the relief of a vacation
Sweating in fire
I had no where to go
Neither the branch nor the earth
Left hanging in mid air
I preached and screeched
With all my fright I shouted out for some might
At this point Nobody comes to my aid
Nothing seems like a solution
Silencing the ego, I became still
I remembered to remember him
To surrender to HARI
Surrender to all the suffering
And quite literally
Nothing was the same
I Woke up from the dream
Realizing the dreaming of it all
The Truth of freedom sat as my pal
I’m free .. hip hip hurray
No more bondage
All fears vanish
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