Like the salt dissolves in water,
"It is everywhere,
though we see it not.
Just so, dear one,
the Self is everywhere,
within all things,
although we see it not.
There is nothing that
does not come from it.
It is the truth;
it is the Self supreme".
(Eknath Easwaran, The Upanishads)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem