midsummer
his eyes and faces
hands and legs
are everywhere
and still
the clouds
and he hears
a room
are white
buzzing in a mosquito
midsommer
hans øjne og ansigter
hænder og ben
er overalt
og skyerne
er stadig
og han hører
et værelse
hvide
summe i en myg
Everywhere are His hands and legs, His eyes and faces, and He hears everything. In this way the Supersoul exists.
Bhagavad Gita, Chapter - 13, Text 14Chapter - 13, Text 14
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