Thorns of many a judgements

Like truth I have plucked

From the dark corners of my heart

To die a new death everyday

Still….I sit in my own splendour

And gaze at the winds of change

I fight against time and space

To acquire a portion of my sky

I see the dance of fury

Burning deep within

Engulfing the heart and

Devouring every emotion

Gusts of wind and ebbs of ocean

All are present within the self

Duality and non-duality

Finally emerge to release the chains