Ulladu Narpadu Addendum 43
In deep sleep, when both mind and senses recede,
identity disappears, yet we exist
in an unknown state where bliss beats take the lead
but on waking up we know not of the mist.
One without a second, outside space and time,
our formless presence is synced with God’s love chime,
which is why we wake up feeling so refreshed,
till trapped by ego, we are in thoughts enmeshed.
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