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The Bauls sing: 'Nothing has happened, and nothing will happen. Scanning the cosmos you waste your hours. He is present in this little vessel. In this little body He has made his abode.' The whole search is withinwards. And on the waves of songs and on the waves of dancing, he moves withinwards.... And he lives very spontaneously, because the Baul says:
'If you want to reach to the adhur manush, the essential man, then the way goes through sahaj manush, the spontaneous man.'