You are the firstborn
The first expression of the cosmic emptiness
The wise ones spied you
To be the source of all this lively mischief
You are the source of all pain and pleasure
You are the lowest and the highest
Ah, the games that you play
The multitude of forms for which you are the source
Are neither this nor that
I wormed through creation
To discover you and me
O’ Ishana the most glorious form
Blessed is Isha to be your abode
– Sadhguru
