Journey Inward Through Surrender of Touch

O embodiment of bliss, infinite being, conscious awakened great soul, you are the direct witness of all feelings; you move while sitting still, you wander everywhere while lying down; the form of purest emotion revealed in your magnificent consciousness remains eternally present in its own existence; the resonance of my slow pulsations immersed in that consciousness—you are its foundation.

Welcome, O enchanting conversationalist! My sole companion in thought, dwelling in my heart, unique indwelling beloved, take your seat in the intimate chamber of this inner soul.

To the outward-turned senses you refrain from self-revelation; it is you who have inspired this caged bone to self-sacrifice.

In what longing's weightless detachment does this treasury of memory remain silent?

Adorned with endless beauty, flower-strewn, this inner soul yearns for the call of love's specialized experience. In entering the second stage of worship, surrender a sharp inner vision. At this juncture your beauty unfolds manifold. You are stirring every feeling in my heart with transcendent touch.

Yet, in your unperturbed consciousness, that specialized feeling's self-surrender is witnessed in this stage of worship. Like fire you manifest the sensitive emotions of your heart—in whose heat my consciousness burns, but that burning too is an unprecedented experience of joy.

I am a guest in your inner soul, wanting to settle completely in this stream of memory's immortality.

You dwell as eternal truth in the innermost shore of my soul. Though this inner spiritual sensation is unusual, it is an infinitely blissful touch.

In the intense heat of your enchanted consciousness I am on the verge of unconsciousness; it is impossible to keep myself apart from the power of your self-appeal.

Engage in great love!

That part of your heart which is considered desireless is soon ready to enter automatically into the special chamber of my heart.


Your existence in my ribcage is so powerful that it has disoriented my everything. This infinite heavenly trail extends only in the great chamber of your supreme soul.

You are supreme, infinitely powerful, eternally revered in wholeness. The proximity of destiny to enter your inner soul has caused unbearable turmoil in my soul.

In pursuit of your finest touch-experience, in the most excellent moment we are about to take on a possible form that aids in the peace-awakening of our supreme soul.

In the sensual tendency of the fruitless part of my soul's deep feelings, this universe is mad—which is tangible only in your consciousness.

The time-spanning emotion of dissolution, as subtle energy, is now about to take refuge in your imperishable soul, which is always immersed in an unfaithful unity.

At the moment of entering your inner soul, any prohibition diminishes.

My specialized feeling called 'love'—in this world only I am entitled to enter the multiple complete chambers of your heart.

The trail of this feeling is about to take permanent form manifold in the second stage of worship, which is within your unimaginable being, controlled only by fate.

O establisher of peace, my sole companion in thought, are you then ready—to commit to traveling this tumultuous infinite path in the company of this unbearable touch-sensitive feeling with my inner soul?

Certainly, this eagerly awaited wonderful path's pure to purer, manifest to more manifest boundless awakening is seen only in our inner souls.

In this chamber enchanted by sweet fragrance, intense devotion trembles in your pulsation; which is only capable of increasing the amount of wounds in the depths of my heart.

Then, the more my heart is drenched in mortal wounds, will this sweet fragrance become more apparent?

In this chamber, my inner vision has been kindled under the cover of a special feeling of your inner soul, which is eager to extend the existence of my specialized feeling to a different dimension.

Only your torment increases the anxiety of love in my inner soul. With your arrival, the trail of my dull touch-feeling remains in sudden contact. Unknowingly, deep transformation of that feeling has become possible.

You are my unique companion in thought; your inner soul is subtly empowered to satisfy the trail of my feeling called 'suffering' with 'extraordinary emotion.'

Again, only when my inner soul accepts a part of its own feeling called 'emotion,' then your caged bone is subdued.

In this waiting, for the surrender to the true form of my feeling called 'love,' your inner soul manifests itself manifold—in the flow inherent in this intention.

In the first stage of worship, the sharp wound created in your inner soul by the defeat of special power-loss has extremely pained your heart.

That filtered enchanting hum is now mad for the destruction of your afflicted feelings; the resonance of that deep feeling toward your heart—it is not trivial at all, but apparent throughout the entire being.

At this moment, our inner souls are gaining partnership in the finest moment of our worship; you are the awakener of that extraordinary feeling's impossibility.

Your external being is merely a reflection of my bodily soul's love, this clear expression vivified by the turmoil of mockery—are you then speaking of that trivial conception of the world?

Identical divine imperishable power, this sharp resemblance of self-absorbed inner vision exists only with you.

My sole companion in thought, your infinite being—that is the representative of my inner soul itself.

You are that infinite traveler, shrouded in boundless enchantment, who willingly continues to bear this defeated feeling.

Only your reflection is revealed in my inner soul; you are a part of me—nothing else is true.

Whatever exists in this world is merely a gross assumption; you are merely an identical part of my inner soul, which extends unimaginably throughout the entire universe; the subtle stirring of your feeling called 'maya' has been chasing my inner soul for eternity.


Then is our condition endangered without each other?

In your special chamber, our supreme souls are only attached—immersed in the desire to unite in each other's intense touch-enchantment. For what reason does the multifaceted mood of your external being repeatedly touch my emotion-prone part?

For what special task performance is this manifestation of mentality—which has remained eager to manifest the trail of my specialized feeling extraordinarily?

Effect can never transcend cause; effect dissolves only then to merge with cause.

You are certainly aware—through your spiritual touch, my mind is ready to generate any expectation though desireless; yet you continue this activity unknowingly in your own mind.

Wonder! In this form of awakening our inner souls have become eager for that melodious echo; the subtle stirring of your apparent feeling called 'maya' has been chasing my inner soul for eternity.

Then is our existence endangered without each other? In your special chamber, our supreme souls are only attached, immersed in the eagerness to unite in our own intense touch-enchantment.

For what reason does the multi-layered mood of your outward being repeatedly touch my emotion-prone being?

What special work's desire, which wants to express the trail of my specialized feeling extraordinarily?

Effect can never transcend cause;
Effect merges with cause only after being exhausted;
You are certainly aware—
Through your spiritual touch my mind yearns for the generation of expectation even while remaining desireless. Yet you continue this activity unknowingly in your own consciousness.

Wonder! In this form of awakening our inner souls have become eager for expressing the inherent message of that melodious echo!