Beyond

The Atma is our closest friend. 

One with whom,

we cannot  fight. 

It won't taunt us 

or torment us. 

It won't be for us 

or against us.  

It won't berate 

or elate 

but it will always tolerate. 

It has no thing,

for old and new. 

It only knows,

what's solid 

and true. 

It's the reality, 

of who we are. 

And it's as true 

as the morning star. 

When we realize this simple truth

and start listening to our inner voice.  

We will look beyond our Earth mother

and our heart, will sing and rejoice. 

She waits for us,

to remember, 

that from her, 

we're not dis-membered. 

We are beyond, 

what's logical 

and sane. 

We're beyond,

the pleasure 

and pain. 

We are beyond what belittles 

and tries to make us small. 

We are the essence,

of, it all.