TATTVA BODHA,
YOU, WHICH OUTLINES VEDANTA……
A CURTAIN RAISER……
I PRAISE YOU SHANKARA…
FOR THE SECRETS YOU IMPART….
……ALL I KNEW WAS TIME…BEING IMMEMORIAL….
NOW YOU HAVE MADE TIME A MEMORIAL! ! ! !
SPACE AND TIME DO NOT EXIST…
PUZZLING BUT TRUE….
TATTVA BODHA….MY GURU
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the spacce as a visual and the time as a measure are illusions. in the infinite, unfathomed states they exit... one into the other as a single entity... Brahma. and all the creations are ys, infinite functions of that one x. good write apoorva