"You don't know where you've come from,
Neither do you know where you'll go.
But some say to our soul, no one can harm,
It's just a universal flow.
But there's something we all talk about,
We call it liberation or moksh throughout.
Which says you can break this cycle
By meeting God, you'll end being recycled.
But is it true? Can we really be free?
Or is it just something we talk about for fun?
Though I know we're part of something great,
But will we be able to figure this out before it's late?
Some say the only way is to remember God,
For some, it's good deeds.
Some say it's just not in our hands,
But nobody knows the truth indeed.
What I know is moksh is to feel detached from everything around
And connect to the higher consciousness that surrounds us.
Be good, but still remember we're part of this universe.
Moksh is freedom and a pure state of soul, which can't be attained with a few verses.
We can be liberated within our hearts;
That's also something we call a fine art!"

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