Avadhuta Gita Chapter 7 verse 12-13
“Forever divested of all and united to the Self, the enlightened one is the All, free and devoid of truth. Thus, how can there be here life and death, and how can there be any accomplishment through meditation or lack of meditation?”
“All this is magic, like a mirage in the desert. Only the absolute Self, of indivisible and impenetrable form, exist”
Are dreams real if we dream every night,
so whether we bowl or whether we bat,
if heart be tranquil and we have clear sight,
how does it matter what pranks we are at?
Come hither ego, we’ll give you a pat
for your antics but know we are free,
unshackled from mind’s tree, dancing carefree.
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