Moksha Liberation - Poem by Masa MbathaOpasha
Inner power. Liberation.
You are unique
like the sun, the moon, and the stars
You don’t need no idol worship,
no human applauded vanity
Heaven is where we are
when we think where we might have been
Moksha! Moksha! Sweet liberation
Moksha! Moksha! Leave the mind at rest
Make room for comprehension
Cosmic insight brings emancipation
Moksha! Moksha! Imagine your own goodness
Release your natural intelligence
One language is never enough
To enrich your lifelong dreams
Good Russians speak Chinese
above all limitations!
Supremely happy man
beyond fear and desire!
Moksha! Moksha! A final true liberation.
Comments about Moksha Liberation by Masa MbathaOpasha
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep
Mary Elizabeth Frye