3/10/09

Tattva

Tattva, acintya bheda bheda tattva Like the flower and the scent of summer, like the sun and the shine Well the truth may come in strange disguises Send the message to your mind Tattva, acintya bheda bheda tattva At the moment that you wake from sleeping and you know its all a dream Well the truth may come in strange disguises Never knowing what it means Tattva, acintya bheda bheda tattva For you shall be towmorrow, like you have been today If this was never ending What more can you say?

Kula Shaker.

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