Golden moments of Nhau Tujhiya Preme

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Golden moments of Nhau Tujhiya Preme

We are Ambadnya that we got golden opportunity to get immersed in the love of our Dear Sadguru Shri Aniruddha Bapu, in grand Satsang “Nhau Tujhiya  Preme”, on the auspicious day of Narad Jayanti.

Courtesy Pratyakasha 01.06.2013

Courtesy Pratyakasha 02.06.2013

The love of our Dear Sadguru Shri Aniruddha Bapu, our Nanda Aai, and our Mama was being showered on each one of us. The unforgettable moments which we had carried back home, will always stay with us and the sweet memories of the day will rewind each time we hear those abhangs.

It is beyond words to express what we have received on the day, thanks and Shri Ram to all those who were involved, for their efforts put in for making the day memorable for us.

Shri Ram for entire “Nhau Tujhiya Preme” team for flawlessly and efficiently organizing such massive event. The designing and color coding of the entry coupons were well thought, ensuring no confusion and chaos. The seating arrangements went so smooth that we didn’t even realized the number of crowd present.

Shri Ram for coupon distribution team for their efforts put in for months, to ensure each and every shraddhavan gets coupons with ease.

Shri Ram for planning team for making parking arrangements, for providing maps and layouts of traffic and parking allotments well in advance, for almost more than 400 buses leave apart private vehicles. With the ease the buses were parked and again boarded without creating any traffic jam or inconvenience to others owed to the marked co-ordination between organizing team, CCCC and Upasana kendras volunteers. So much care was taken that reaching the stadium itself was a lovely journey. The real contribution to the programme was due to the provision for parking bus and arrangements of buses from upasana kendras, hence maximum shraddhavans could make their way to stadium.

Shri Ram for AADM team and DMV’s, for guiding us towards ground and parking slots, for controlling traffic and allotting parking slots without any hassle, their efforts are worth to be mentioned.

Shri Ram for canteen team for making provisions for multiple counters, for continuously striving to ensure availability of eatables, catering needs of more than 37000 people is not an easy job.

Shri Ram for ground arrangement team, for provision of adequate lighting and sound system, for provision of adequate LED screens at specific locations ensuring that each one of us enjoy each and every moment.

Shri Ram for IT team for making such beautiful, heart touching promo video clips, their imagination is beyond imagination, for co-ordinating and organizing live Webcast for all those who could not make their way to the stadium, for ensuring that the waves of Aniruddha’s love reaches each and every corner of the world.

Shri Ram for singers, musicians and the entire team, the efforts, the days of practice which they had put gave us these golden moments. Their emotions and love for our Dear Sadguru Shri Aniruddha Bapu, penetrated through our hearts.

The way Gaurangsinh took us on the journey of this love, it was really a “premyatra”. The 6 hours of this journey turned out to be just a moment for all of us. It seemed that time has come to still and was revolving around the centre stage of the ground were our Dear Sadguru Shri Aniruddha Bapu, our Dear Aai and our Dear Mama were seated.

The journey had not ended with the day; it began with end of the day.

All that we can say for the day is, “We are Ambadnya”.

Kindly see below the poem posted on our Dear Samirdada's blog. Dr. Arnavsinh in his poem had beautifully and aptly expressed each one of our feelings of the golden moments:

http://aniruddhafriend-samirsinh.com/2013/06/04/in-his-love-we-bathe-nhau-tujhiya-preme/

In His Love We Bathe (Nhau Tujhiya Preme)

June 4th, 2013. 3:55 pm

“Nhau Tuzhiya Preme, the function, may be over, but what it has managed to achieve is quite beyond one’s imagination and comprehension. It has indeed sown the seeds of everlasting and ever-increasing bhakti of Shraddhavaans towards Bapu. It has guided Shraddhavaans into introspecting as to where their bhakti stands today… in fact, there is no end to what it has done.

I have received numerous feedbacks from Shraddhavaans who were either present in person or who watched it through the web, many of which I have posted on my blog and on Facebook. I have just received a beautiful, heart rending poem on Nhau Tuzhiya Preme written by a young doctor in the making Shraddhavaan, Arnavsinh Tongaonkar. The poem effectively captures the spectrum of feelings that every Shraddhavaan might have experienced while watching Nhau Tuzhiya Preme”.

|| Hari Om||

In His Love We Bathe (Nhau Tujhiya Preme)

- Arnav H. Tongaonkar

From all the lands of the world,
All His people came.
For they were drawn to His light,
To His eternal flame.

And gathered we to rejoice,
To revel in His love,
While He stood amongst us there,
With clear blue skies above.

We listened to the simple words,
To sing along we tried,
And the words, they touched our hearts,
And silently we cried.

And all the while He stood with us,
While we sang and we forgot,
All our pain and all our sorrow,
Every sinful thought.

We, who knew not how to pray,
Nor the name of God,
Spoke as one, and sang as one,
The praises of our Lord.

All the while, He smiled his smile,
For He knew that each one,
Though in the crowd, was alone with Him,
Each His daughter and son.

And as we sang, each wondered more,
Is it I who sings,
Or does He from deep within,
These words to my lips bring?

And so we sang and forgot ourselves,
The crowd then was as one,
And gentle wisps of vapour then,
Formed clouds beneath the Sun.

We sang of hope, of joy, of truth,
Sang of life and love,
And all the while He prayed for us,
To His Mother above.

And each moment, upon His face,
A different emotion rose,
For the heart of each child,
Only the Mother knows.

And we sang, and we sang,
Our troubles far behind,
Deaf to the world, mute in our thoughts,
And to the surroundings blind.

And upon the final song,
We offered our lives to Him,
Keep us close, O loving friend,
Stay always within.

We rose as one, sang as one,
That glory or defeat,
All cease to matter now,
When we are at His feet.

On we sand and on we sang,
And tears filled our eyes,
We stood as one, spoke as one,
And looked up to the skies.

And lo behold, the wonder now,
Drops of rain did fall,
The blessings of His Mother showered,
For She had answered His call.

And for each, a single drop,
Of pure, clean rain,
Signalled the end of sorrow and strife,
An end to sin and pain.

And at the end, a simple smile,
Lit up His loving face,
As Bapu watched His children receive,
His Mother’s eternal grace.

|| Hari Om||

|| Shri Ram ||

|| I am Ambadnya ||

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