Ulladu Narpadu Addendum 162
At each instant in time, mind knows but one chime,
but our heart instantly cognises the whole
and thus divine entwined, conjures a love rhyme,
fulfilling without effort its ordained role.
Over dependence on thinking is a curse,
for we’re meant to dance with no need to rehearse,
so if we live out our life in surrender,
each life breath is imbibed in childlike wonder.
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