Of all the mud and dust that flies
There is not one that sticks
I am freedom, cannot bind me thus
This body I only desist
I am you, and you are me
There is nothing called duality
If you must, really realize
Then call me just my Self
There were gatherings, and fire blaze struck
There were chimes and dances too
But know that I am unattached
Though appear to enjoy too!
There is not one that sticks
I am freedom, cannot bind me thus
This body I only desist
I am you, and you are me
There is nothing called duality
If you must, really realize
Then call me just my Self
There were gatherings, and fire blaze struck
There were chimes and dances too
But know that I am unattached
Though appear to enjoy too!