Jai Sri Hari! 

There is No Wish that is NOT Conferred by SHE, 

There is No Boon that is Not Validated by SHE, 

THERE is No Thought that not encompasses  SHE, 

SHE is Pārā Saktī! 

SHE the  essence of ordour, Swaha  of Agni,  Austerity of Tyaga!

SHE the  Magestic Light of Full Moon, Pitch Darkness of Amavasya, Beatitude of Samsara, Stillness of Samhara! 

SHE is Sivà 

SHE the Brahman of Sruti, Atman of Jñana, Sutras of Darshana! 

SHE the Bestower of Smriti of Countless past! 

SHE the liberator of present, bestower of Mokhsya, and redeemer of The Last! 

SHE is Pārā Saktī Sivà! 

Sometimes, 

One Dances , Jumps , Rejoices in HER Garden Carelessly , 

And, 

Sometimes, 

One Complains , Agitates , Moans, Sulks in HER Garden Ceaselessly,

Sometimes, 

The Distant Duality Impossible  appears as Closer Non- Dual Possible!  

And, 

Sometimes, 

The Closer Non- Dual Possible becomes the  Distant Dual Impossible! 

Still! 

O Aatman! Isn’t with thou Grace the Impossible becomes Possible? 

Or Vice versa of such kind! 

O Aatman! Isn’t This Possibility!  That  Impossibility!  is just  mere a figment of Mind? 

If so, 

O Aatman, Thee that encompasses  this Body Mind Veil, 

O Aatman, The Formless Nirakara floating in one and Abounding All Wheel, 

O Aatman, Thee too Carry the  Spark of SHE, 

O Aatman, Admist Gaiety Forget SHE Not!

O Aatman , Admist Delight Forget SHE Not!

O Aatman, Admist Scuffle Tumult , Forget SHE Not! 

Because, 

There is No Wish that is NOT Conferred by SHE, 

There is No Boon that is Not Validated by SHE, 

THERE is No Thought that not encompasses  SHE!

O Aatman, Forget SHE Not!