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and that is not mine too.. These eyes cannot see me I have the power to see; I was.. is... and will be its creator,
I was.. is... and will be
the seer of all.
Whatever is being seen outside that... I.. am.. not!"
Saying thus the feet of the Patra moves towards the grove, his back gets turned towards the onlookers...
The seth is walking behind the Patra with kamandalu in his hand
like a shadow.
There is a grove near the city with nasiyaji in it
whose pinnacle kisses the sky.
The kalasa (torus) of the pinnacle is shining, with its golden lustre it is telling
that all the pomp and show of the world is mistaken and also misleading,
is not a representative of the right path.
348: Silent Soil
(The seth) has the darsana of the beautiful image of Neminath installed in nasiyaji,
becomes conscious of the 'self', the body thrills, the joy sings.
