The Self in me
is the Self in you
opposites
in name and form
the 'old' and 'new'
let those float
in superficial plane
burning the profane
with what is humane
where the illusion
dispel...
unchaining the creature
to know 'That You Are'
the deathless Creator...
Yours subjectively...
Always and forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem