Ulladu Narpadu Addendum 20
Oh wandering monk, what is it you see?
Are you as yet bemused by outer form?
Shed off delusion and be here now free,
surrendering to the benign bliss storm,
that as you with God’s love and light conform,
with each breath sending bliss ignition start,
you’ll see Him as the dweller of each heart.
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