Sat sang

Satsangathhwe..

Ni:sangathhwam

Ni:sangathhwe..

Nir..mohathhwam

Nirmohathhwe..

Ni:schala..thathwam

Ni:schala..thathwe

jeevan…mukthi

the walls..

vibrate..

with the echo..

Of fate

the roof..

resounds..

the song..

back to me

in me..it stirs

in me..it stills

it coarses through..

blue

veins..

replacing blood

with Will

Universal Will..

Sings..in my being

it sings…

in every cell

it rings in..

every bell…

in my Temple

i drink..

my glass..

i fill…

thirsty…like a

starved spirit

hungry…

like…

i’m dying……

My Mother…

feeds…

i feed

i drink

i wish…goodbye

n now…

i die