Ulladu Narpadu Addendum 13
As the story goes, God got bored
He needed someone with who He could play
So He created an equivalent by His supreme will
In life pulse dual where night followed day
Lets call God’s companion, god number two
Whose memory had been by God erased
So the created one inquired, ‘Who am I?’
Being us here on earth, walking about dazed
‘Verily ye are gods’, Jesus had affirmed
Disbelieved by us encased in decaying form
Till the day we see our Self as living light
Enraptured by love’s benign bliss storm
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