I know it is right for me,
To spend my time with lovers,
Who truly love one-reality;
I just don't want to associate myself,
With people who believe in duality:
Whether it's the Mulla,
Giving sermons on the pulpit,
Or it's the philosophers,
Who couldn't see one-reality!
I consider myself to be like a flute,
In the hands of a flute player,
Who controls the kind of tunes that,
The flute should produce;
Cause there prevails absolutely one-reality!
It's the one-reality who is in himself,
Command, commander, and commanded,
In this world of creation;
Who himself makes plans and programmes,
For the manifestation of his powers of creation;
He is one-in-all and all-in-one reality!
Look at the sun, the moon, the galaxies of stars,
Hewanaat, jamadaat, and nabataat,
And different things in the multiverse,
All of them are manifestations of one-reality!
Say goodbye to duality so that,
We see each ourselves not as separate entities,
But as one-reality, one-humanity!
MyKoul
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