Falling like rose petals, releasing my pain
Sweat falls from me like Divine rain
Looking within, no help from without
I cast away cares and cast away doubt
Stretching my arms, I feel from within
Release from all fear, from the thing they call sin
Gazing at the infinite, transformation consumnate
Kundalini rises; no, I can’t escape from it
No time to wonder, no time to worry
No time for pondering, no time to hurry
Moving like poetry, breath like the wind
Epiphanies, actual, come from within
Filled up with gratitude and good intentions
I rid my spirit of things I can't mention
They call this thing yoga, but I call it Life
Freedom from worry and freedom from strife
Rejection of violence, forgetting the ego
All that it takes is to be and to let go
-Sadhaka
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