The Absolute3

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No mind, no form, I only exist:

Now ceased all will and thought.

The final end of Nature’s dance,

I am It whom I have sought.

A realm of Bliss bare, ultimate;

Beyond both knower and known:

A rest immense I enjoy at last;

I face the One alone.

I have crossed the secret ways of life,

I have become the Goal.

The Truth immutable is revealed:

I am the way, the God-Soul.

My spirit aware of all the heights,

I am mute in the core of the Sun.

I barter nothing with time and deeds;

My cosmic play is done.

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MRP 105. From My Flute.

From:Sri Chinmoy,My Rose Petals, part 7, Agni Press, 1976
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