Ulladu Narpadu Addendum 7
Is the world real or an appearance,
is a question that can spark fierce debate.
All that results is thought interference,
whereas truth dawns in staid stillness sedate.
Who is the thinker thinking through our mind?
Where lies the source of love’s pulsations kind?
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