Thy voice traveling from across the mountains
strikes my conscience continuously.
I understand what Thou whisperest:
‘Come O my dear, liberating thyself from the fetters of bondage,
come for meeting me!’
The snow-covered Himalayan peaks
stand before my mind’s eye with their glamour.
From there so far comes the message and strikes my conscience.
I understand what Thou whisperest:
‘Come O dear, liberating thyself from the fetters of bondage,
come for meeting me!’
Mounting on the clouds gathered in the sky
Thou despatchest Thy errand through the ceaseless shower of love.
And I understand what Thou whisperest:
‘Come O my dear, liberating thyself from the fetters of bondage,
come for meeting me!’
I also send a message to Thee for keeping a little patience now.
Engrossed as I am in the preliminary preparations for meeting Thee,
keep a little courage now.
But such an astonishing flow is Thy affection
that Thy message never terminates.
And there will really rise one lucky golden day of our meeting
when called I shall stand before Thee for Thy concentration and union.
Thy voice soaring across the heavens and infernal regions,
earth, wind, water and fire, strikes my conscience continuously.
I understand what Thou whisperest:
‘Come O my dear, liberating thyself from the fetters of bondage,
come for meeting me!’
- Shri Yogeshwarji