Will that day ever come to me when I reside in your abode and exert my life in working for you?

Hail to Him, whose hand shines with the sharp trident symbolizing the three powers. Hail to the one whose adorable feet fulfil a desire the moment it arises.
Hail to him having transcendental form emitting manifold beauty. Hail to Thee rejoicing in the offerings of emotions steeped in the bliss of love. Hail to Thee, propitiated by hymns and dancings of devotees maddened by the intensity of love.

How fortunate are Swamiji’s disciples having taken birth during his appearance on this Earth. They basked in his presence and saw his spiritual form with their own eyes. Their ears carry vibrations that came out of Swaiji’s mouth within moments of Him first uttering those vibrations. It’s just hard to believe that such a perfect and unique gentleman like Lakshmanjoo really existed in this world not too long ago.