Liberated Poem by SUVANKAR SEN

Liberated



I feel free, happy, elated,
My soul, at last has been liberated,
From the sins that I committed,
From the useless things I fretted.
There's no pain, nothing to lose,
Accept everything, nothing to refuse,
Only actions, no excuse,
No more bagging, only calm muse.
To err is human,
To forgive is divine,
It's the best sermon,
It makes everything fine.
In this world of contraptions,
Where love exists in the name,
I have found the best consolation,
It's in Almighty's name.
He, who rocks the cradle,
Rules the great world,
Lighting for the blind, candles,
He just loves the world.
So, set your spirits free,
For you are your own God,
Be, what you want to be,
For you have the whole world.
A lot of positive thoughts,
That are coursing through my veins,
Are telling me to stand up,
And explore with my brains.
I am not what I used to be,
I am not what I appeared to be,
Whatever I feel now, whatever I see,
Is because my spirit is free.

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