While the leaves awake and start giving oxygen <br />Wise men wake up early and do sit on ottoman. <br />While the wind calmly blows over head in stable, <br />At that time in meditation attach mind like cable. <br /> <br />Open your eyes to watch father God does come, <br />At early moment all things are pure do tell some. <br />Flowers do start blossoming giving rise fragrance, <br />Many wait for holy moment improving patience. <br /> <br />All directions unite in one colour for our Father, <br />God come, God come, says in mind silent hopper. <br />Universe does awake with hopes, virtue, pleasure, <br />God comes in silence world to give secret treasure. <br /> <br />His knowledge we perceive and learn and do earn, <br />By power of his mercy, bless and kind life does turn. <br />Eternal gifts he gives us in his invisible hands so far, <br />By his command as action soul rides on body as car. <br /> <br />Awake, souls awake do not sleep at this holy moment, <br />Grasp this opportunity, comes God, our Super Proponent. <br />So much pure, mind, thought, action and time of nectar, <br />Direct your minds oh souls towards our Supreme Director. <br /> <br />Watch as soon as possible the time of nectar comes soon, <br />Time keeps more things in pure flow of stream light boon. <br />Everywhere the glory of God spreads essence of nectar, <br />Oh souls towards ocean of point of light you do vector.<br /><br />Pintu Mahakul<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-time-of-nectar/
