By: B. Rajeshwari
I wake from sleep to sleep again
the dreamless sleep of Satchidananda.
Rising from this lite of Sai Ananda
and Sai bliss,
Emerging into one where Stillness speaks,
and Silence sponges out the dust of ages.
I speak to tell you what I see Sai Baba,
In all beings and yet no sound emerges.
I speak without my tongue
in the language of the heart,
and though no sound is heard,
you understand I am in Sai bliss:
Heart speaks to heart,
the heart receives heart,
At the pinnacle of our beingness in Sai,
where nothing stands between us
for we are in Lord Sainath.
Within your heart, you hear me
singing spring-songs in the Silence
of Dwarakamayi where you have always been
and yet so long to be.
Listen to the Stillness
singing spring-songs endlessly,
And hear me sing my love for you Sainath
and of your love for me, Sai Parabrahman.
We wake from sleep to sleep again
the dreamless sleep of sages;
Rising from the dream-life of our infancy,
leaving toys and cradles in the nursery,
Emerging into Stillness of Sai Ananda,
We are in you and you are in us.
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