Living in Calm and Solitude

Subduing body and his Mind

Within himself in gratitude

Ridding Desires of all Kind.

Neath Sylvan bowers in his Seat

Cool Stream flows by deerskin laid neat

This is the Yogi’s true retreat

In meditation is his treat.

By Allakh Gorakhias mystic touch

Disease hunger not sleep assail

Yogis who rent mayas death veil

Are those who in khechari prevail

Deathless Yogi, fearless bold

Prana between the eyebrows hold

By kevali in Shivanetra be!

Oh death where is they victory?

In lotus posture yogi stay

Do sun-moon prana of night & day

Spinal breathing it is called

Victor of death be breath enthralled

He stands supreme beyond all dream

Of friend and foe alike

Success ‘n failure, name and fame

To Him a mere dolls wedding game

In joy and sorrow light & dark

He ever that eternal spark

In honor and dishonor too

The constant yogi ever new!

Beholding self by Self supreme

Shattering the waking dream

Maya shall be put to flight

By those who in the Self delight

A Compassionate & healing light

A Hamsa in its splendid flight

Away oh darkness! Fly oh night!

The Yogi comes in radiant might.

Allak Niranjan Om Shiv Om!!

Allak Niranjan Om Shiv Om!!