O Partha, hear from Me and comprehend
The path of Yoga, by which men ascend.
Through it come to know Me as I Am
And every slightest trace of doubt transcend.
To you I will reveal the Truth sublime,
The logic in the universal Rhyme.
Armed with this understanding you will find
Naught left for you to know in space or time.
Out of a thousand men there will not be
But one or two who even try to see,
And of a thousand such who seek and strive
But hardly one to ever realize Me.
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