Pain, Sorrow, Ignorance Are All Illusory; They

When All Desires Of Heart Die, Mortal Man Becomes Immortal.

The Glorious Vishnu Is The Sole Refuge Of Mortals. He Is Infinite Light, Love And Wisdom. He Resides In The Hearts Of All Beings. His Grace Is Invincible. He Is In All. He Is The Highest Truth. He Is Infinite Bliss. He Is The Protector. He Is The Preserver. He Is The Saviour.

Internalize The Vagrant Mind And Fix It In The Lord. Then The Meditation Will Be Profound And Intense. Don't Open The Eyes. Don't Move From The Seat. Melt Yourself Down Into Him. Dive In The Deep Corners Of Your Heart. Get Immerse In The Brilliant Atman. Drink The Nectar Of Immortality. Now Enjoy The Silence. Son Of The Nectar! Rejoice! Peace! Silence! Glory!

Love Beautifies The Giver And Elevates The Receiver.

Be Humble As The Blade Of Grass That Is Being Trodden Underneath The Feet. The Little Ant Tastes Joyously The Sweetness Of Honey And Sugar. The Mighty Elephant Trembles In Pain Under The Agony Of Sharp Goad