। ॥ ११२ ॥
In plain words
I am one. No difference ever flashes up in me — no 'this', no 'like this', no 'so it is'. I am what the desireless seek, and they seek me inward. I am that direct experience which all good work ripens into — I am it, not its object.
Close to the Sanskrit
One am I; devoid of flashed-up difference as 'this', 'such as this', 'thus' — am I. To be sought am I, inwardly, by the craving-free; existing as the direct experience of merit — am I.