I seek Master to give me salvationFor it is written in scripturesI seek Enlightenment and LiberationBut nothing shall I surrender or leaveI know Buddha, Mahaveera and KrishnaI know the rest of the so called great beingsI am better than them, I know soI have read and re-read all their sayingsWeb and books are filled with themToo simple and too old I knowI am new and I am the thing for this timeA Master I seek just for obliging himHe too becomes a Master and is proudOf having such a soul as a studentA Master shall be one who is pureFor he would only see purity in meDare he not try to change meIn return I shall chant his nameShare his name with othersIs it not enough for me to do?I am making him immortal by nameHe should know and bow down to meA Master is one who is selflessI need not follow what he teachesI have queries which take me beyondKnowledge of queries makes me greaterFor I can hold my ground with itHis truth is simple, my life is complexAdamant, logical and rational am IHe follows the path of intense faithNeither he asks nor do I follow himA Master is one who is beyondHe should ask me what I wantHe has to strive for me to gain itFor, it is my right and he is for meA master I made what more to doI took initiation and leant backRest is his task, his work and his visionI seek enlightenment and salvationHis task should be only to enlighten meA Divine‟s slave I have for I am divineNeed I require the Divine?Kicking the slave is enoughSalvation happens for one who does nothing, I knowSalvation happens for dogmatic people, I knowI am one who is beyond yet I askedI sought a Master, how humble am ILooking in the mirror I see the MasterThe Master within me, so powerfulBroad shoulders and even broader egoIn the shadows I see the Master I madeWeak and withering, tired of the loadShould I not kick him out?For he is not the right oneHe worked on me but was not goodHe worked for me but was not goodFood never I gave him for he was not goodSuch a lazy person I made the MasterHe needs to be left for he is uselessI need not be part of him I am betterRather he should feel good and happyFor I made him my MasterI know now what he can give meLike a piece of used up paperI can throw him and grow beyond
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