Can you see under the surface

And question all your statements

Peel them off successively

Layer after layer

Have you tried to jump in the fog

And think your own way

Having faith in no false prophets

But in life itself

Have you felt the subtle presence

Of the Universe

Have you heard the whispering silence

Of the sentient fields

The unseen bridge, the freedom

The interwoven beauty

The silent stream of wisdom -

You will see me in the stars

In the eye of storms and raging battles

Of passions, fears, anxieties

In the middle of deafening noises

Of ambitions, envies, shames

Or in the pitch black pit of despair

Loneliness and hopelessness

Behind a number of tar doors

Carrying the weight of the world

If you are going through hell - keep going

Don't run away - there's no escape

All is you - and you again

Dancing the dance of life

The unseen bridge, the freedom

The interwoven beauty

The silent stream of wisdom -

You will hear me in the winds