Indulge. Get Consumed. Let Baba Gil destroy you, only to create you, an entire universe, once again.
"You are only left with, What It Is, which can't be seen, but can be known. Known Not conceptually, but can be Known Easy, In the Silent Space of Stillness.
Underneath the mental noise, no matter how heavy or turbulent, Everyone as their essential nature Is, Stillness.
Pure Consciousness ~ Pure Essential Nature
It can work, those melodic, those beautiful words of the Upanishads, pointing to the dimension of stillness. Which is Vibrant with life, But Still ; Completely awake but still.
Underneath thoughts, in between thoughts, in between words..,
Is the canvas on which the whole phenomenal existence is painted."
The chaotic polluted air
Drains the throbbing life
Which is
Needed to feel,
Needed to feel alive
The confusion of the city
Tangles the wines which
Dripping from my spine
Causing blocked veins to stop the flow of life force
And choke me till I collapse
But , a star shines brightest
When Its starting to collapse


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