But our relationships are mostly of the kind that Khalil Gibran is celebrating freedom from. He is saying, “Great that now nobody knows me, great; because if they know me, they will enslave me.” The great Panjabi poet and mystic, Bulleshah said, ‘Na koi saadi jaat pachhane, no koi saanu manne. Chal buleya chal othe chaliye, jethe saare anne. Na koi saadi jaat pachhane, no koi saanu manne.’ Let’s go to such a place where nobody knows me, because when these people claim that they know somebody, they know him only through their corrupted eyes. When a man stands in front of them, they say that they know where he lives, they know what cast he belongs to, they know what his gender and economic status is, they know what his past is. That’s all that these people know. Now, this knowing is not knowing at all. You have no relationship with me. You only have relationship with this and that, about me. You have a relationship probably with the way my face looks, you have a relationship with the attractiveness of my body, you have a relationship with the money in my pocket, you have a relationship with the fact that I was born in your house. You do not have a relationship with me; the trouble is that, to have a relationship with me you must know me, and to know me you must first know yourself. If you know yourself as a body, you can only have a relationship with me as a body.