Ulladu Narpadu Addendum 50
Praying in a programmed way,
rituals day after day,
a new pattern created,
for soul to be sedated.
Chanting a mantra or hymn,
or flowers offered to Him,
are doings of body-mind,
habits we best leave behind.
Unshackled from the mind tree,
the enlightened sage is free,
moving about as he likes,
as bliss rapture in form spikes.
In all-time meditation,
each breath a celebration,
poised as a flicker-free flame,
soul ascends in life’s end game.
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