Samsarā - No longer an ocean but just a notion

The sorrow go round of samsarā stake

Keeps Jivā in the cycle of give and take

Lack of discrimination between real and fake

Makes the projections bake the cake

Freedom from wants emerges as a small thought

But soon is overpowered by numerous other thoughts

'Likes' manifest as passions and ambitions

'Dislikes' expresses as aversions and frustrations

Validation for this is provided in family festivals

Appreciation is rendered in potluck gatherings

Flash flood of samsarā sinks the Jivā down

Cry for help emerges in desperation

A paper boat of 'good karma' is not enough

It can sink Jivā with weak strings of fear

Lotus leaf is the age old nonstick pan

Floats in samsarā flood like a Zen

A strong desire to be free is needed

That desire can propel the journey

It burns like a coal fire in the head

And the ignorance has to be shred

The U turn happens towards self knowledge

The samsarā ocean suddenly dries up

It is no longer an ocean but just a notion

This radical change is a promotion

Guru is the chef who serve this preset menu

This priceless feast feeds the real 'you'

An age old root cause analysis is done

Freedom is felt right here after the spun

Swamini Svatmavidyanada Mundakopanishad class 3 Jan 30 2022

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