The drums have stopped,
The bells have chocked,
The harmonium has died,
The voices have gone,
and the Kirtan is no more.
Silence has arrived!
‘-Come back, come back!’-
the heart cries out.
‘-Don’t stop singing, Don’t stop dancing!’-
the heart shouts out.
Alas, there is no response…
Silence has arrived!
Without a transcendental sound,
there is no life,
there is no goal,
there is no Love.
How can the heart live in Silence?
how can it dream;
how can it sleep;
how can it walk;
how can it talk;
How can it do anything at all???
Silence has arrived!
Without a transcendental sound
there is only darkness,
there is only sadness,
there is only madness.
Without a transcendental sound
the Moon doesn’t shine,
the Sun doesn’t rise,
the flowers don’t smell,
and the Spring never comes.
Silence has arrived!