FB 2428 For those that are challenged in Hindi here is a very basic translation of the words of my Father Translations are never pure or ever near the sentiment and value of the original so this is just a rough thought of his celestial words Radha says that after midnight there comes a moment in the night when the eyelids of the stars too get heavy with the desire to sleep the continually moving winds become silent not a branch moves not a leaf moves not a small shred of thin wood moves or shifts its place at that moment the worst most painful condition becomes silent and without pain the pain of the worst kind of physical hurt goes away the worse kind of problem that clutches you loosens its grip the most suffering patient stops to suffer for that moment they that have breathing problems like asthma catch a shut eye the tears being shed in sorrow from a person who has faced departure of a loved one stop for a while and the NIGHT the dark night also rests its head on the chest of mahakaal the Lord of time and takes a few winks of sleep that moment does not ever feature in the annals of time and then he goes on to famous writings of the saints on the issue and to the words that he himself wrote in one of his poems on a similar plane and realised suddenly how those elements narrated to him years ago suddenly found space in his writings

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FB 2428 - For those that are challenged in Hindi here is a very basic translation of the words of my Father .. Translations are never pure or ever near the sentiment and value of the original .. so this is just a rough thought of his celestial words .. .. Radha says that after midnight there comes a moment in the night, when the eyelids of the stars too get heavy with the desire to sleep .. the continually moving winds, become silent .. not a branch moves .. not a leaf moves .. not a small shred of thin wood moves or shifts its place .. .. at that moment the worst most painful condition becomes silent and without pain .. the pain of the worst kind of physical hurt, goes away .. the worse kind of problem that clutches you, loosens its grip .. the most suffering patient stops to suffer for that moment .. .. they that have breathing problems like asthma catch a shut eye .. the tears being shed in sorrow from a person who has faced departure of a loved one , stop for a while .. and the NIGHT, the dark night also rests its head on the chest of ‘mahakaal’- the Lord of time , and takes a few winks of sleep .. that moment does not ever feature in the annals of time .. and then he goes on to famous writings of the saints on the issue and to the words that he himself wrote in one of his poems on a similar plane , and realised suddenly, how those elements narrated to him years ago suddenly found space in his writings ..

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