When I am crying
When I am dancing
When I am laughing
And singing in full
Ecstasy they are
Calling me mad.
When I am in Truth
And busy in doing all
That are truth
This material world
Named me mad man
I know I am no longer
Under the clutches
Of illusory energy.
I care not anybody's
Criticism praise or respect
I am going on the way
Where there is truth
And I see no falsehood
Is there anywhere any more.
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Good poem. I care not anybody's criticism, praise or respect but following the truth.