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An understanding that is beyond knowing

An unspoken that lives fully in the Absolutely

Listen carefully

as it choruses through the seven octaves

while being wailed in poetic verses

And when the waves crash into the sea

It itself is the Awakening

So when perfection that has no beginning is being written in human history

how could it ever be anything but a love story

And when you are drunken with misery

feel the chill of winter cold unpack your memories

Hold council with trees of the forest

Be the brave souls that walk the sky

Be in love with you that is the Mystery

SitaraAlaknandaShakti (c)