I have no name – Jiddu Krishnamurti
I have no name,
I am as the fresh breeze of the mountains.
I have no shelter;
I am as the wandering waters.
I have no sanctuary, like the dark gods;
Nor am I in the shadow of deep temples.
I have no sacred books;
Nor am I well-seasoned in tradition.
I am not in the incense
Mounting on the high altars,
Nor in the pomp of ceremonies.
I am neither in the graven image,
Nor in the rich chant of a melodious voice.
I am not bound by theories,
Nor corrupted by beliefs.
I am not held in the bondage of religions,
Nor in the pious agony of their priests.
I am not entrapped by philosophies,
Nor held in the power of their sects.
I am neither low nor high,
I am the worshipper and the worshipped.
I am free.
My song is the song of the river
Calling for the open seas,
Wandering, wandering,
I am Life.
I have no name,
I am as the fresh breeze of the mountains.
-Jiddu Krishnamurti
ઋષિવચન છે આ !! Lao Tsu ની વાણી હોય એવું લાગે !! આ કાવ્ય વિષે ઘણુંબધું લખી શકાય….પુસ્તકો ભરી શકાય, પણ ખરી રીતે તો કાવ્ય મનનનું કાવ્ય છે,વર્ણનનું નહિ. સરળ શબ્દોમાં બધું ઘણું ભાંગીતોડી નાખ્યું છે….રૂઢિગત ધર્મ, ઈશ્વરનો વ્યાપક ખ્યાલ, security ની ભ્રામક માન્યતા…..ઘણુંબધું !!! રહી જાય છે આ પળ અને આ પળના આપણે……I am free…..- આ ઉદ્દઘોષ કરવો એ સામાન્ય માનવીનું ગજું નથી.