This book is dedicated to my spiritual master Swami Shivom Tirth. It is written in a deeply devotional way as if I am having a conversation with my Guru to express my heartfelt gratitude, describe my spiritual experiences and spiritual flowering which happened due to his grace .
Gurudev, I am a flower of the forest. What is the blooming and withering of the flower of the forest? It never climbs on any deity. Where is this thing in its fate?
It is your infinite grace that you have transformed this wild flower into a fragrant flower of your garden.
It has been lucky only after getting the touch of your blessing hand, only then it has become capable of being dedicated at the feet of its beloved master .
This flower has been softened by your affection, scented by your blessings and colored with attractive colors by your pure vision. Your sweet memories are its petals scattered here and there on the canvas of my mind.
I have handled these petals with great effort, have cherished them and kept them in the wreath of my heart's feelings. These scattered petals of this fragrant safflower are dedicated to hour holy feet.