We are supposed to let everything go to achieve the ultimate enlightenment Is that itself a hang of some attachment for nothing Even immersing into the nature an exercise of life long purifying Life itself a standing tree seemingly stale but vivid a running river energetic yet not to flood wildly a floating piece of cloud only if our soul could drift like one We have been searching since our birth We have been question ever so often How completely could we let things go until we stop searching until we stop questioning just sitting in the moment and let life takes us around