Vision

When my blinded eyes got back their vision
it was all found to be a snare and delusion

Body, heaven and hell, bondage and liberation
They were all nothing but my pure imagination

The apparent is unreal, the unmanifest is abiding
This initiation into truth stopped me from falling

The illusion has lost and its basis is ceased
In the infinite ocean of peace, the 'I' persists

Nameless, formless, bliss eternal
Unbound, unborn, love immortal

...so I am, I am ever free
It was no other than 'i' who bound Me!

I am your own reflection, you are mine

The ever perfect, illuminated, unfathomable shine..

― The wisdom of Ashtavakra