Freedom Poem by Madhuri Sawant

Nothing to gain,
Nothing to lose,
Nothing to feel pain,
Nothing to feel pleasure.

Becoming one with crowd,
Getting mixed with fragrance,
Flowing with the wind,
Rushing like a water.

Nobody to please,
Nobody to fury,
Nobody to console,
Nobody to depress.

Not to do anything,
Not to race with anyone,
Not to flaunt any emotion.

In an solitude of deep silence,
In a devotion of ice cold numb,
In an place of thoughtless mind,
In an orchestra of visionless eyes,
In an sound of ignored voice,
That‘s the place where I feel freedom.