While the leaves awake and start giving oxygen
Wise men wake up early and do sit on ottoman.
While the wind calmly blows over head in stable,
At that time in meditation attach mind like cable.
Open your eyes to watch father God does come,
At early moment all things are pure do tell some.
Flowers do start blossoming giving rise fragrance,
Many wait for holy moment improving patience.
All directions unite in one colour for our Father,
God come, God come, says in mind silent hopper.
Universe does awake with hopes, virtue, pleasure,
God comes in silence world to give secret treasure.
His knowledge we perceive and learn and do earn,
By power of his mercy, bless and kind life does turn.
Eternal gifts he gives us in his invisible hands so far,
By his command as action soul rides on body as car.
Awake, souls awake do not sleep at this holy moment,
Grasp this opportunity, comes God, our Super Proponent.
So much pure, mind, thought, action and time of nectar,
Direct your minds oh souls towards our Supreme Director.
Watch as soon as possible the time of nectar comes soon,
Time keeps more things in pure flow of stream light boon.
Everywhere the glory of God spreads essence of nectar,
Oh souls towards ocean of point of light you do vector.
Pintu Mahakul
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