Discard after use
Thought a tool, discard after use
Why’d we let the tail wag the dog
If bliss be flavour of heart’s muse
We’ll be blinded not in life’s fog
Silence alone can set soul free
Thought a tool, discard after use
Let us break free from our mind tree
Dance of desire does not amuse
God within us, offers us clues
Our heart is the cauldron of bliss
Thought a tool, discard after use
Ego is but a serpent’s hiss
Wake up from slumber, wake up now
Love drives away the ego’s blues
Bend down low and let God endow
Thought a tool, discard after use
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