Under this same bakul tree,
Having strayed from the path, You'd appeared.
From blossoms dropped I had gone on stringing a garland;
At that time, I was solitary.
For Your identity had I inquired;
But You said: "Just now" was no time...
"At right time, that will I surely advise"...
I reside in the lotus of Your psyche.
To me You had stated, gently smiling:
"Couldn't you recognize Me...
At atomic layer of one's being,
I remain awake, timely or untimely."
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Does He live in me or I in Him? Was He only a mirage– an external projection of my innermost Self?
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