Here with us
Divine knowledge and bliss
And we are here
That is real permanently
And it is generated
From permanent reality.
Here we are and
Everything is eternal final
With own existence
Non-difference per se.
Disprove all possibility of
Difference, my dear, here
With this destruction of clay pot
Say not it is for this hammer.
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