Puri- the place of great truth.
What has happened to you?
Here I see each one is entering into you every day at the cosmic dawn. And I see
No one feel disturbed even during so much dissolution.
You, Puri, the highest place of perfection,
And through you let me bind all to
Happiness and knowledge.
Puri, my seed giving father is there,
And I am being drawn to joy, to wisdom.
If any noble deed is attained by me,
And the stainless ethereal world is obtained by me,
hereby let me give all credit to you.
Puri, from you, I know, each one is there
To go upwards. Puri, you are the substratum of the imperishable truth, immortality, of eternal life, unending immutable bliss.
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