Wednesday, December 07, 2005

Verse 3

When he multiplies forms
He remains formless
And is the entire
Universe when forms
There are none.

You and me are but different forms made of the universal essence. If I identify with the form and look at you in your form, the essence slips out of my grasp. Going beyond forms we are but shoots of the same Supreme Eternity.

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