*To be truly free, do not love.*
Water doesn’t, it never slows;
Wind doesn’t, it just blows;
Cloud doesn’t, it just flows.
Tree is stuck to earth for
It’s roots fall for soil,
Bird may soar, but must return
to the nest to its foil.
To attain true freedom,
One must love freedom, and nothing else.
Fulfilment and freedom can’t be together.
*Fulfilment is a work of life time, freedom is living in the moment, free*.
Freedom is the price one pays for fulfilment, The free never seeks fulfilment.
True freedom is never wanting anything; not fulfilment, not even to love, or be loved.
-Pulastye
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