I bow to Yayati Madan
In heartfelt thankfulness
Through his poetic pourings
Guides the world to blessedness
His very name suggests
The twofold path
The one has aftermath
The other liberates
The path of passions
In indulgence sways
But in conquering them
The divine bliss plays
Yayati's indulgence
Knows no end
Madan's austerity
Divinity blends
May his message
Spread far and wide
May there be love
And peace worldwide
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