You are the endless sea
In whom all the worlds
like waves
Naturally rise and fall.
You have nothing to win,
Nothing to lose.
Child, You are pure awareness,
Nothing less.
You and the world are one.
So who are you to think You can hold on to it,
Or let it go?
How could you!
Ashtavakra Gita 15: 11-12
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