Clouds neither have roots
nor branches and stands without any foundation. So is the space all naked-
neither supported nor rested and stands sans legs and hands! Thus, awareness is
beyond both colour and shape and its original nature is like space and its
basis is like the ephemeral clouds!
Mahamudra is dependent
upon nothing and it is always settled in unalloyed purity. On removing husk by
beating the sesame, oil- the essence(awareness) is extracted! Like space, awareness can be neither melted or frozen nor
added or subtracted and the nudity remain as it is. Whether the space is hidden
or unconcealed by the clouds, the original sky remains bare- completely nude.
Just like the space unborn out of empty sky without clouds- so is the awareness
unborn and untainted within the state of unborn mind.
Like a single candle dispelling the darkness of a night; a
single flash of clear mind erases the blindness of one's sin. Lo! Relax into
your intrinsic nature with no objective and rest in naked awareness- and that's
Mahamudra!
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What is never born never
dies. When there is beginningless there is endless too.What is hidden right here
is also present right here. When one is in extremes the door to Samadhi still
prevails in the closed door. When one is over filled; the space for filling up
still exists within the occupied space. When a lake is darkened sans moon's
reflection, the brightness still exists in the presence of absence.
In sweetness lies the
sourness. What is uneven right there is also even right there. Where there is a
road, the destiny too is embedded in it. Where there is a cloud, the state of
cloudless also forms the formless. Under the pikes lies the plains and within
the plains lies the gorges. Within sadness lies the state of euphoricism. Where
there is a wall, there is always an exit in it !
