I know, my dear
You spread Yourself
In the form of the sky
And I know
My whole creation
Is in that space.
I know, my dear
You expand Yourself
In to many living entities
And I know
I see myself
In those species of life.
O Master of
All mystic powers
O proprietor of
Everything, I know
You are no distinct
From anything, anybody.
There is nothing
But You
And You are there
Every time
It is Your combination
With me that makes this world.
You are in my heart
And I am within You
O my dear, You are
The drop of water
You are the ocean
And I am none.
Is it Your
Incarnation in
Nothingness that I
Do not know
I know only Your
Presence and manifesting pastimes.
gajanan mishra
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