Moksha

Moksha-sahaj anand ...thoughtlessness...time frozen in a moment...and still ticking forever...through the drum beats..the tapping feet...the flushed faces..the devil horned praises...through the babel...a silence...all pervading ...yet invisible..not to be spoken of...only experienced..by all...a voiceless chorus..which we all sing ...to celebrate the time of the celebration of a lifetime.