I bow down to the guru,
root of all blessings.
Now there is only bliss,
and nobody to cling to it.
Now there is only non-conceptuality,
which is in essence clarity.
It took mind a lot of practice,
to get rid of that old I.
Without I, there is no MINE:
no more hopes and fears.
This can not be one more experience:
there is no experiencer any longer.
I bow down to the Great Seal,
root of samsara and nirvana.
May all sentient beings
discover their real nature.
Great Bliss.
root of all blessings.
Now there is only bliss,
and nobody to cling to it.
Now there is only non-conceptuality,
which is in essence clarity.
It took mind a lot of practice,
to get rid of that old I.
Without I, there is no MINE:
no more hopes and fears.
This can not be one more experience:
there is no experiencer any longer.
I bow down to the Great Seal,
root of samsara and nirvana.
May all sentient beings
discover their real nature.
Great Bliss.
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