Everybody has a secret It is so unique a secret That it makes them proud And fearful of losing. Everybody holds the key To their inner chamber Where golden treasure is hidden, Their liberation. And yet everybody acts Innocently - No, I am just anybody, I have no secret, no hidden treasure, No key to liberation. Only sometimes, when there's no audience At curtain's fall, no more show, Then every actor turns within And looks at the secret treasure. Don't play the hypocrite And the miser, my friend You know very well Your share in the Lord's heritage. Use it, my friend, reveal the secret. Free yourself from the fear. Open the key, give up the mask, Stop the play! This is the real secret! Swami Sitaramananda, from "Darshan, a Vision of God"