Salt Doll (Poem)

    In search of truth
    did I go back and forth

    Wandered through Mountains
    bathed in rivers sacred, with the pious

    Whichever way the blind pointed
    with hope and zest me travelled

    Every which way I smelled the scent
    but round and round is all I went

    Wasted lives to know the one who is not
    but the feverish pitch of seeking would cease not

    What does it take to fathom the ocean
    even fish or whale is clueless of the ocean

    It is only the salt that can be ocean
    a Salt Doll I became, just a plunge made me the ocean.

    – Sadhguru

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