Great illusion Interspersed Thought is not, remains the past Remaining the past...
Slumbered Once again For seven Lanes
Wrapped in her, forever
Through abysmal dark There was no death
Eka, Chatur, Tri Tridasha
“Lift thy head, oh Lanoo; dost thou see one, or countless lights above thee, burning in the dark midnight sky?”
“I sense one Flame, oh Gurudeva, I see countless undetached sparks shining in it.”
“Thou sayest well. And now look around and into thyself. That light which burns inside thee, dost thou feel it different in anywise from the light that shines in thy Brother-men?”
“It is in no way different, though the prisoner is held in bondage by Karma, and though its outer garments delude the ignorant into saying, ‘Thy Soul and My Soul.'
Death carrier Fohat They will suffer Suffering...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
