Cornered by logic
Held in emotional tangles
I stare into space
For a solution to my thoughts
I watch in awe
This expanding space
From corner to corner
Beyond me to imagine
Lit by small lamps
and never ending size
I can only state it
And never really hold it
This observation done
I close my eyes
And feel such a relief
To see my walls disappear
Who can hold me now
Where is culture and religion
No more petty politics
I have found my God
I am free
I am Sat Chit Ananda*!
Sat - Existence
Chit - Consciousness
Ananda - Bliss of Knowledge
