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We see it clearly
The screen of awareness
From birth to death, is unchanging
What changes is our perspective
As also roller coaster of life
And body that ages
Each half breath pauses
Positioning us in the vast void
In slow motion, three Gunas interplay
That from which all emanations arise
We find in time dissolved silence
Tranquil peace, vibrant bliss
Entwined with the all there is
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The Self has no attribute
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