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Mirror Mirror 




Mirror Mirror 

What is the ultimate reality of all?

Show me that reality that is the eye of the eye and ear of the ear 

Show me that reality that is same for everyone in deep sleep 


Mirror Mirror 

What is the ultimate truth of existence?

Show me that truth Uddalaka explained to Shvetaketu

Show me that truth Lord Yama taught Nachiketa


Mirror Mirror 

What is the ultimate knowledge that transcends time and space ?

Show me that knowledge Yajnavalkya shared with Mythreyi 

Show me that knowledge Lord Krishna taught Arjuna


Mirror Mirror 

What is the ultimate happiness that is eternal?

Show me that happiness Adi Shankara describes in Satasloki 

Show me that happiness Krishna showed to Meerabhai


The mirror  Obliged…




As my layers of physical appearance drop away

As my layers of poetic talents fall away

As my layers of medical profession dissect away

As my layers of relationships separate away

As my layers of individuality peel away….


There the mirror showed my true reality

It is the one and only Brahman

OM 

Swamini Svatmavidyanandaji class on Satasloki class 60 Oct 19 2021  Satasloki Class 60


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  1. AdisaktiOctober 26, 2021 at 9:48 AM

    The mirror poem tugs at the heartstrings. Very sweet, simple, yet profound.- Swaminiji

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