O one who manifests the signs,
Of his absolute existence in his creation,
You know it well, how the people,
With poor insight ignore your signs;
I want to affirm once more my resolve that,
I don't want to be a denier of your Absolute unity;
It is not at all a matter of grief for me if...
...the whole population disapproves of my belief,
In the religion of One-reality;
You are the single reality that I deem to exist,
In the hundreds of universes that you create,
To manifest your powers, and your attributes;
But I must confess my inability,
To define and describe Your reality;
Only one word comes on my tongue:
'You are what You are! I cannot know you! '
Your manifestation but explains your secret,
To every viewer having the divine intellect;
You are the Soul-of-Souls!
You are the Essence of manifestation!
You are a permanent reality!
You are not ephemeral reality like a wind...
...that blows for sometime and then stops;
I want to talk about you all the time, but let me say:
'You are inscrutable! Indefinable! indescribable! '
I am here only to tell the world to unlearn,
The lessons of duality and delusion.
MyKoul
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