From Krishna’s verses to the amygdala,
the mind remembers what the soul once knew.
Craving dressed as desire,
attachment disguised as love.

The ventral tegmental spark,
a whisper of “more” in the Nucleus Accumbens —
dopamine flags a reward,
the body accepts it as completion.

The heart races to the rhythm of neurons,
yet silence is what we truly seek.
Sugar feeds the cells,
but hunger feeds the illusion.

When life forgets boundaries,
cells multiply into suffering —
biology echoing the Gita:
what expands without wisdom becomes pain.

Fear births isolation,
isolation births longing,
longing births attachment —
the oldest loop of the self.

But the soul is not the circuit.
Liberation is not escape;
it is presence.
Nirvana is simply now,
felt only in this unfolding moment.

The ventral tegmental spark,
a whisper of “more” in the Nucleus Accumbens —
dopamine flags a reward,
the body accepts it as fulfilment.

Karma becomes compass,
awareness becomes refuge,
mind becomes ally
when thought stops being master.

Such is the journey:
from wiring to wisdom,
from sensation to stillness,
from becoming to being.