Having crossed the sea of form,
Formless Thee I have found.
Beyond drowsiness and rivalry,
Through rows of waves, I have seen.
I did not find You in philosophy,
Nor did science describe Thee.
With love's enchanting cords,
I've realized in honeyed thought.
With incense, lamps, and flower baskets,
And with formalistic worship...
With prayers in rigid language,
You do not submit, I have noted.
Formless Thee I have found.
Beyond drowsiness and rivalry,
Through rows of waves, I have seen.
I did not find You in philosophy,
Nor did science describe Thee.
With love's enchanting cords,
I've realized in honeyed thought.
With incense, lamps, and flower baskets,
And with formalistic worship...
With prayers in rigid language,
You do not submit, I have noted.
To escape the ocean of forms, don't fall prey to religious forms but rather engage in love.
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