All that we see is but a divine dance,
bliss of union, pangs of separation,
polarities orbiting Ohm cadence,
making earth life joyous celebration,
for souls dwelling in void of cessation,
whilst for the rest, who yet harbour desire,
they remain befuddled until they tire,
thereupon choosing to unite with God,
consigning ego to funeral pyre,
thus becoming the light, that has us...
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