Jai Sri Ram,
The splendor of gems in the form of nails on the feet of the blessed Guru unfolds divine vision in the heart by its very thought,
The luster disperse the shades of the infatuation, highly blessed is he in whose bosom it shines,
With its very appearance the bright eyes of the mind get opened.
The attendants evils and sufferings of the night of mundane existence disappear, and gems and rubles in the shape of stories of Sri Rama, both patent and hidden, wherever and in whatever mine they may be, come to light.
May Lord Bless all,
Thanks Please
The splendor of gems in the form of nails on the feet of the blessed Guru unfolds divine vision in the heart by its very thought,
The luster disperse the shades of the infatuation, highly blessed is he in whose bosom it shines,
With its very appearance the bright eyes of the mind get opened.
The attendants evils and sufferings of the night of mundane existence disappear, and gems and rubles in the shape of stories of Sri Rama, both patent and hidden, wherever and in whatever mine they may be, come to light.
May Lord Bless all,
Thanks Please
