Meditate & grow like that Tree, such that no storm can uproot you!

From the desk of Sahaja Yogi, Sanjay Roshan Talwar:

How much I wish to be sowed in the soil to root myself in Mother Earth, and stay cuddled in the bosom of my Mother and enjoy her warmth always, but somehow I am not ordained to just be a piece of grass, but to become a tree, tall enough to bear the flowers & fruits of Her love, so that I can provide the fragrance of the flowers, nourishment of the fruits & strength of my roots that no storm, howsoever devastating it may be, can ever uproot me and destroy me, unless Her will prevails.

My dedication, devotion, surrender & the wisdom of my Mother gives me the power of Ganesha. My humility bends my branches for all to reach out and benefit from my BEING.

Once Shree Mataji told me, that it is YOU to whom people will look up to – to fulfill my mission, when I am physically no longer there. You will have to Meditate and grow like that Tree, such that no storm can uproot you, because your roots will stand steadfast as they will be connected to ME through your Meditation.

People look at you and see my image in you. So stand tall and make sure you are well established in your Gaurav ( Self Respect & Self Esteem). When you are so magnetic, and so visible, I will shine through you. But always stay humble and loving like your Mother. Feel her nourishment within each day that you Meditate and share it with the whole world.

That my prayer. It has been expressed in my song “Teri Sason ki jab ek Ladi” . Album Roohani Roshani 1988

Jai Shree Mataji

TERI SASON KI JAB EK LADI

Teri sanson ki jab ek ladi, sukhman meri ko bhar degi,
tab deh mera bansuri banay,
Sab raag Madhur swar mein bajen, swar mein bajen
Teri sanson ki jab ek ladi sukhman meri ko bhar degi….

Teri Aanguriya hain sparsh karen, un chhidron ko jo chakr bhaye ,
Asi teri dhun hai bheh jaaye, haar nas jhankaar sa bhar jaaye
Har geet mein laey, haar laey mein tu, mein khud ko bhula jaataa hoon,
Ab jee toh mera ye chahta hai x 2, tere pyaar ki sargam ban jaoon, ban jaoon
Teri sanson ki jab ek ladi sukhman meri ko bhar degi…..

Ye geet jo mujhse bhete hein, tere pujan ki hi kehete hein
Har dil mein tera hi gaan basey, teri dhun mein magan har jeev rasay, har jeev rasay
Behosh nahin ye gaurav hai, roshan chetan ki gunjan hai
Jab mast hue to kya kehne* x2, meri shakti hi madhu pujan hai, madhu pujan hai

Teri sanson ki jab ek ladi, sukhman meri ko bhar degi,
tab deh mera bansuri banay,
Sab raag Madhur swar mein bajen, swar mein bajen…x2
swar mein bajen…..

 

ENGLISH TRANSLATION

WHEN THE SLIGHTEST OF YOUR DIVINE BREATH, FILLS MY SUSHUMNA, MY BODY ASSUMES THE
FORM OF A FLUTE,IN WHICH ALL TUNES PLAY IN COMPLETE MELODY.

YOUR FINGERS TOUCH THOSE HOLES, WHICH ARE THE CHAKRAS. SUCH A NOTE EMERGES AND FLOWS WITHIN, THAT EVERY VEIN GETS FILLED WITH VIBRATIONS.

IN THE BEAT OF EVERY SONG, I FEEL YOU. THAT I GO ON FORGETTING MY VERY EXISTENCE. AND NOW, WHAT I EARNESTLY DESIRE, IS TO BECOME THE ETERNAL TUNE OF YOUR LOVE.

THESE SONGS THAT FLOW FROM ME, SPEAK ONLY OF YOUR PRAYERS. MAY EVERY HEART SING YOUR SONGS AND BE LOST IN THE NOTES THAT SHOWER DIVINE BLISS.

IT IS NOT UNCONSCIOUSNESS, BUT AN AWAKENED STATE OF HONOR. IT IS THE ECHO OF THE ENLIGHTENED CONSCIOUSNESS. WHEN TOTALLY LOST AND YET IN COMMAND, THEN WHAT CAN ONE SAY – “MY POWER IS MY PRAYER”

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