UNCHANGING PRESENCE

[amandeep]

By my master's grace,
I've seen my real face;
It's neither vacuum nor space,
I've found the holy base.
Very Very near, no body knows,
It's like fragrance of a rose,
I say it with full sense,
I've felt unchanging Presence,
The world is like a cinema screen,
What we see is only a scene;
Nothing is vulgar, nothing is obscene;
Not a subject, only a theme;
Nothing remains, everything goes,
All illusions, artificial shows.
The Presence is one, there is no number,
It's one, there is no gender;
It's one, lightening or thunder;
It's one, in every calendar;
It's simple celestial light,
Ever luminous, ever bright.