The song of immortality
I am the potter. I am the pot. I am the clay.
The pot and the potter undergo mutations,
But I never go away.
I remain as clay.
I am the artisan. I am the ornament. I am the gold.
The artisan and the ornament undergo mutations,
But I exist in my own self, never getting old.
I am the creator. I am the nature.
In my outer consciousness,
There are chains of births and deaths.
I cause deluge that affects me not.
But in my own state, I am unborn and ever in bliss,
Immovable, undecaying and deathless.
He who knows this becomes immortal.
He gets merged with the self who is but eternal.
By Sadguru Sri Sri Arjun
English rendering by -R.N.Mohanty