Deliverance

One fine day,
I decide to run,
from self, desires, bonds,
en-route I meet Buddha,
Freud laughs at me,
I stop and look,
at the web.

I have spawned,
at every node,
watching me with intent eyes,
i shoot at all those
bubbly heads,
they bubble and froth
in people's eyes.

I tug at the ropes,
they start to spin,
39 gods and
a thousand sins,
Demons of scriptures
in a merry go round,
dripping saliva
from comical mouths.

I dive deep,
and deep within,
the sounds follow,
like bees to sting..
then sets the freeze,
and all disappear,
no echoes,
no waits nor wants.

I breathe now,
and see the horizon,
and merrily dance
amongst known unknowns..
I'm reborn, shorn of me;
I embrace the world,
and let it go..