You're like milk
In water: I cannot tell
What comes before,
What after;
Which is the master,
Which is the slave;
What's big.
What's small.
O lord white as jasmine
If an ant should love you
And praise you.
Will he not grow
To demon powers?
You're like milk
In water: I cannot tell
What comes before,
What after;
Which is the master,
Which is the slave;
What's big.
What's small.
O lord white as jasmine
If an ant should love you
And praise you.
Will he not grow
To demon powers?

I do not say it is the Linga,I do not say it is oneness with the Linga,
I have fallen in love, O mother with theBeautiful One, who knows no death,
I have Maya for mother-in-law,the world for father-in-law;
I have fallen in love, O mother with theBeautiful One, who knows no death,
O Lord, listen to me if you will, listen notif you will not: I cannot rest contented