Because Consciousness is One our lives are lit and complete. We are old, we are young, we are women, we are the wealthy, we are poor, we are the lucky or the fortunate, we are the white mountain road in splendour at night, we are the wind that moans coming from the window, we are friendship and sympathy, understanding and misunderstanding, we are the fragrant sandalwood, we are the forgotten garbage on the street, we are the light and the dark, we are everything existing, what you see and what you don't see, we are the music and notes, we are the silence and a concert hall empty from a thousand centuries, we are a basket of ripe fruit and also buggy apples. We are the oranges with their scented skin, we are the ball game and the fruit juices, we are the forgotten sword in the rock.
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You see the world
While I see the world in myself.
For you, you are born and you die
For me, it's the world
Appearing and disappearing.NISARGADATTA MAHARAJ
Tu vedi il mondo
Mentre io vedo il mondo in me stesso.
Per te, tu nasci e muori
Per me, è il mondo
Che appare e scompare.
NISARGADATTA MAHARAJ
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You see the world
While I see the world in myself.
For you, you are born and you die
For me, it's the world
Appearing and disappearing.NISARGADATTA MAHARAJ
Tu vedi il mondo
Mentre io vedo il mondo in me stesso.
Per te, tu nasci e muori
Per me, è il mondo
Che appare e scompare.
NISARGADATTA MAHARAJ
"Emerald Queen" by Vanessa Schlachtaub Bruni ©
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