In an environment of fear,
Where the head is kept low.
Where knowledge is manufactured to serve a cause.
Where the world exists in front of your eye,
Connected by different screens.
Where action is driven by the truth of being observed.
Where effortless cautiousness embeds artificial pretentions.
Where the clear sense of reason to rebel,
Is lost in the relegious belief in control.
Where the mind escapes in comforting memories,
When we question within.
In this clockwork of observation and control, my fellow subjects, let us dream of Freedom.
Courtesy of:
Sir Rabindra Nath Tagore
(Where the mind is without fear)
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