Mystic Traveler Baba Somanath
Make me repeat the Naam day and night.
And keep me steadfastly absorbed in contemplation on You.
Rivet my attention at the still point between the eyes,
And show me the Light of Spiritual knowledge.
Sthula sukshama kaaranaadi
Sthaana brahmaa langhaaiye
Maanasarovara shunya sthaana me
Snaana niramala karaaiye
Ferrying me across the physical, astral and causal realms,
Lead me into the region of Parbrahm.
In the spiritual pool of Mansarovar, in the region of the Void,
Let me bathe in those purifying waters, so that I may become immaculate and whole.
Dhuna saara shabda adhaar deyake
Mahaasuna charhaaiye
Sohang dhaara sataloka darsaaya
Bina dhuna bajaaiye
Giving me the support of the Dhun, the True Shabd,
Transport my soul into the Great Void.
Drawing me upwards on the stream of Sohang Shabd; reveal the vision of the True Realm, Sat Lok,
Where divine strains of the veena fill the air.
Alakha agama gamanaa jaaki
Tahaa jaaya pauchaaiye
Jaana baalaka dina mujhe
Aada anaama samaaiye
Transport me to Alakh and Agam – the invisible and inaccessible regions.
Whoever reaches there, has come to the end of the journey.
Regarding me as your helpless child,
Merge me into the primal Anami Lok.
-- Baba Somanath
