In trying to grasp that Thought is a Sense
I saw the strength in the nose of a dog,
That what can grow strong is a Sense
And what every Hindu knows,
That Thought can grow strong,
Therefore one of the Senses is Thought.
Though it doesn't grow strong in a dog,
Thought grows strong in my mind.
I owe to the strength in the nose of Consort
That one of the Senses is Thought.
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It makes sense to consort, so I thought sensing the thought.