When the cult ends
Truth will dance in abndoned gaiety.
Stop trapping yourself and others
In veils that were meant
For sweet surrender.
Give up these testaments of faith
And come to dance under the open skies
Release all sorrow.
You are the blessed offspring of this earth.
You don’t need to be bettered
You are the complete universe in action.
If only you could lay aside
These puny mind sets of not being enough!
Nothing that binds you
Is your true road.
Stop visiting charlatans of faiths
Who want to keep you powerless and hungry.
It is better to be yourself..
However imperfect it may sound.
Give up hopes on Gods and humans both.
Seek only your inner true voice of knowing.
Rise to your own inner rebellions
And die to your painful longings.
Liberate yourself from mundane expectations
And come to sit in your own shade.
It won’t let you down
If you can only TRUST IT…