Sergey Veretennikov Sings

How little is really needed for Happiness—to hear Your voice, Dear One.... However it may sound..., it is Beautiful, because Love itself is singing! Yes, It is Divinely Wonderful! It creates worlds of magical feelings and Heavenly Songs..., oh, our Beloved Cherubim

Namaste, everyone! I have been listening to the song on repeat all morning. I have already learned it by heart. I sing along with the Teacher. How wonderful! I am on holiday at my country house, and I am alone. It is very good that my singing does not disturb anyone! Once again, I thank the Esteemed Teacher!

Oh..! I couldn't stop—I listened and listened, then sang along, and then read the translation at the same time! Magnificent, deeply moving! I simply merge with every sound! A feeling of happiness! Thank you!

What Happiness it is to hear Your voice, Dear Teacher, and sing along with You!

During the first listen, a state of sadness arose at the thought
that He is infinitely unattainable; everything inside even tightened, and tears came...
Then a remembrance arose—I am in Him and He is in me,
the sadness dissolved, and it was as though everything became ethereal.

What Happiness!

I am currently working on a second song with my voice.

The song is called: He Deva, He Nātha

Which translates from Sanskrit as: O Deva, O Nātha—O, my Creator and Lord.

Yours, Sergey Veretennikov.

It is difficult for me to find words to convey the whole storm of emotions after listening to the song.
That very feeling when you see the topic title and think—is it really happening?! Finally, something long-awaited and unexpected!
The very best of all possible audio content from OM Shanti is the song sung by OM Shanti himself...
Although I never tire of saying this about all the audio creations. But this one is special.

I experienced a subtle delight))) The best purpose a song can serve is prayer—prayer to the Creator, with praise and a confession of love. This is truly the only purpose of singing. The most exalted one.
The Teacher's voice caresses the ear, delights it, and gives rise to warmth within. It makes you want to sing along.
You want to listen again and again, as though breathing over and over, sip by sip, pure air filled with nectar.

I bow deeply, O Teacher, in gratitude for this new gift and the opportunity to sing this beautiful prayer together with you....

Of course, we eagerly await new creations!!!
Will it be possible to upload them to Yandex Music eventually? So that we can listen there when everything else is not working.

Thank you, OM Shanti, for the wonderful song. And in the familiar and understandable language of Sanskrit, too. The string sounds of the guitar have also come alive. It is magical and melodic. Most importantly, it is sincere and heartfelt.

Great! So unusual—in Sanskrit! And accompanied by guitar. The combination is so unfamiliar that somehow it reaches deeper. It touches unknown strings within. Thank you, dear OM Shanti, for the new experiment!

The words are all simple.
You already know 50% of the words.
And those who live in my Ashram know even more.
Jīva, for example—everyone knows it means a living being, like Ātma.
Tava — your.
Mama — my.
Aham — I.
Śānti — peace.
Rājyam — kingdom.
Hṛdaya — heart.
Nāma — name.
Prema — love...

Or, for example, how is Prāṇa translated? Everyone certainly knows that already.

Very simple words.
And even these song-mantras continue to teach you something
Sanskrit in particular. I tried to translate them so that the translation would correspond to the Sanskrit.

For example:
Tava dṛṣṭiḥ śānti-varṣiṇī,
Your gaze pours forth peace.
That is, the translation is word-for-word.

Sung by: Sergey Veretennikov.



O-o-om…

He Deva…
O God…


He Nātha…
O Lord…


Tava dṛṣṭiḥ śānti-varṣiṇī,
Your gaze pours forth peace.


Tava vāṇī amṛta-vāhinī.
Your voice carries nectar.


Mama cittaṃ tvāṃ vicintayati,
My consciousness contemplates You.


Mama prāṇaḥ tvām abhilaṣati.
My life force longs for You.


He Deva, māṃ pālaya…
O God, protect me…


He Nātha, māṃ dhāraya…
O Lord, support me…


Tava preme majjāmi aham…
I dissolve in Your love…


Tava kṛpāyāṃ jīvāmi aham…
I live in Your grace…


He Deva, māṃ pālaya…
O God, protect me…


He Nātha, māṃ dhāraya…
O Lord, support me…


Tava preme majjāmi aham…
I dissolve in Your love…


Tava kṛpāyāṃ jīvāmi aham…
I live in Your grace…


Dūraṃ yāti sarva-duḥkham,
All suffering departs:


Tava nāma dadāti sukham.
Your name bestows happiness.


Hṛdaya-puṣpaṃ te dadāmi,
I offer You the flower of my heart:


Prema-dīpena tvām arcayāmi.
With the lamp of love, I perform Puja to You.


He Deva, māṃ pālaya…
O God, protect me…


He Nātha, māṃ dhāraya…
O Lord, support me…


Tava preme majjāmi aham…
I dissolve in Your love…


Tava kṛpāyāṃ jīvāmi aham…
I live in Your grace…


He Deva, māṃ pālaya…
O God, protect me…


He Nātha, māṃ dhāraya…
O Lord, support me…


Tava preme majjāmi aham…
I dissolve in Your love…


Tava kṛpāyāṃ jīvāmi aham…
I live in Your grace…


Na me rājyam, na me vittam,
I need neither a kingdom nor wealth.


Tava prema mama śaraṇam.
Your love is my refuge.


Janmani janmani tava sevā,
From birth to birth—to serve You:


Eṣa eva mama saṅkalpaḥ.
This is my vow.


He Deva, māṃ pālaya…
O God, protect me…


He Nātha, māṃ dhāraya…
O Lord, support me…


Tava preme majjāmi aham…
I dissolve in Your love…


Tava kṛpāyāṃ jīvāmi aham…
I live in Your grace…


He Deva, māṃ pālaya…
O God, protect me…


He Nātha, māṃ dhāraya…
O Lord, support me…


Tava preme majjāmi aham…
I dissolve in Your love…


Tava kṛpāyāṃ jīvāmi aham…
I live in Your grace…


He Deva, māṃ pālaya…
O God, protect me…


He Nātha, māṃ dhāraya…
O Lord, support me…


Tava preme majjāmi aham…
I dissolve in Your love…


Tava kṛpāyāṃ jīvāmi aham…
I live in Your grace…


He Deva…
O God…


He Nātha…
O Lord…


Māṃ pālaya…
Protect me…


Māṃ dhāraya…
Support me…


O-o-om…
O-o-om…

Author of the song and verses: Sergey Veretennikov

Literary translation:

O God…
O Lord…

Your gaze sends down peace,
Your speech flows like nectar.
All my thoughts are turned to You,
My whole life reaches toward You.

O God, protect me…
O Lord, support me…
In Your love I dissolve,
By Your grace I live…

O God, protect me…
O Lord, support me…
In Your love I dissolve,
By Your grace I live…

All suffering goes away
When Your holy name resounds.
All I have is merely the flower of my heart,
Which I offer You in the Puja of my love.

O God, protect me…
O Lord, support me…
In Your love I dissolve,
By Your grace I live…

O God, protect me…
O Lord, support me…
In Your love I dissolve,
By Your grace I live…

I need neither kingdom nor wealth—
Your love has become my refuge.
To serve You from birth to birth—
This is my eternal vow.

O God, protect me…
O Lord, support me…
In Your love I dissolve,
By Your grace I live…

O God, protect me…
O Lord, support me…
In Your love I dissolve,
By Your grace I live…

O God, protect me…
O Lord, support me…
In Your love I dissolve,
By Your grace I live…

O God…
O Lord…

Protect me…
Support me…

O-o-om…


This song is the soul’s quiet appeal to God. In it, a person seems to enter a realm of divine light, where suffering disappears, the heart grows calm, and only love remains.

He brings just one flower to the Puja—the flower of his heart (the only thing he considers his own; not money, power, strength, a sea of roses, or thousands of incense sticks...), lights the inner lamp of devotion, and asks for only one thing—to be near, never to be abandoned, and to be guided through all births, allowing him to serve Him without ever forgetting Him. Thus, the only thing he considers his own—the flower of his heart—is what he offers to his Lord.

This song-mantra by Sergey Veretennikov is about a soul that has found its true refuge in Divine love.

Very soon, a new song by Sergey Veretennikov will appear at Mahapurna School: He Deva, He Nātha

This song is the soul’s quiet appeal to God. In it, a person seems to enter a realm of divine light, where suffering disappears, the heart grows calm, and only love remains.

He brings just one flower to the Puja—the flower of his heart (the only thing he considers his own; not money, power, strength, a sea of roses, or thousands of incense sticks...), lights the inner lamp of devotion, and asks for only one thing—to be near, never to be abandoned, and to be guided through all births, allowing him to serve Him without ever forgetting Him. Thus, the only thing he considers his own—the flower of his heart—is what he offers to his Lord.

This song-mantra by Sergey Veretennikov is about a soul that has found its true refuge in Divine love.

The words are simple, but with every обращение to God
To tears, to joy, to goosebumps/chills and heat
Wave after wave, the song spreads, filling everything I call myself, and dissolves into the boundless
I don’t know why or how, but it happens

Dear OM Shanti, thank you to the heavens for everything!

Dear OM Shanti! What a wonderful melody, rich with nuances and the vibrant interplay of musical instruments; your deep, heartfelt, beautiful voice... the words. I turned it on and became absorbed in listening—the Soul began to sing.

"In Your Love I dissolve...
My whole life is directed toward You!"

I liked your song very much.
You have so many gifts for God and people Thank you from the bottom of my heart!!!

Namaste, everyone! I thank the respected Teacher for this song-mantra! What beautiful music! The words go straight to the heart. Bringing tears, stirring the heart! My soul responds and sings to God of its Love together with the Teacher.

I’ve been listening to it on repeat all morning, and my soul is simply being torn apart by the love overflowing for the Creator, the World, existence; tears keep welling up from time to time.... I even remembered myself....... every note, every word, as if gently entering my heart and stroking it from within... amazingly beautiful and tender, stirring and loving!
Mmm...
How beautiful such love is... how beautiful it is..... how beautiful the object of this love is...

Very beautiful!

Веретенников Сергей , quoted message

I want to express my feelings about OM Shanti’s (first) song, because I cannot “not express them,” because when I listen, something “extraordinary” happens, and the more I listen, the more vividly it manifests. I simply bear witness:

A magical timbre, with overtones so gentle and tender, carries the finest thread into the heart
And a beautiful Journey of discovering the Heart begins
The Giving of the Heart to God
A declaration of Love to the Dearest One in the Universe
At the end of which
The Heart simply “emerges into Open Space”
Universal Love washes away the boundaries of the body
The sincere inner State bursts outward
And “Instant Healing” occurs...
At this moment, all one wants is to spread one’s arms and open oneself completely to God
And, swaying slightly and singing along in time with the music and words
To let this Inconceivable Longing, this Longing for God, into oneself
As Happiness, as a Gift
Without which life already seems bland and impoverished.

“Only with Him, Alone
Toward my impossible happiness
I walk along the little path”

With all my Love and Gratitude, I thank you from my heart, OM Shanti, for this Happiness!

It cannot be written..., because there is no one to write..., and there are no words..., it is indescribable.... There is no one to be grateful..., and one cannot even love..., there is no one to feel..., and no one to convey these states.... You are not here, and neither is the World.... You are everything and nothing... simultaneously.... but that too is merely a collection of phrases that seem to exist by themselves. There is no person here now..., none at all..., nothing but Light....
DIVINE....

Намасте! Учитель благодарю за чудесную песню..! Слушать ,не переслушать .Не знаю ,почему .но с первых строк у меня слёзы, пока дослушала, нос уже хлюпал вовсю .Боже ,как это волшебно. Заходя на эту тему, думала, что это первая песня .Захожу ,почти каждый день и слушаю. А тут опять новенькое,

Да , у меня тоже в первое прослушивание грустью печальной отозвалось..., слушала еще и еще , сколько вливалось..., все больше раскрывая Сердце.... Поняла с самого начала еще , что "Интенсив..." (последний - будто бы не участвую , только читаю... , но он во мне как-то происходит , как бы сам по себе - процесс наблюдения запущен уже был ранее , но сейчас часто достигает такой глубины... , что раньше не было... и мечтать не могла) , Руна ЭЛИИРААМ (что интересно , она звучит не всегда так первозданно , а добавляется или уменьшается количество воспринимаемых мною гласных звуков , и. могут меняться немного местами , более протяжно может быть ит.д. Как Солнце всегда одно , только Лучи по-разному падают на поверхность сознания , образно говоря.) , и все другие практики и настройки , что ранее прошла в Поле Учителя , очень усиливают своё влияние и раскрываются более полно (это наблюдения повседневной жизни моей их проявлений в качестве скрытых инструменов (как прогаммы- помощники по умолчанию...)) , при регулярном соприкосновении с Творчеством Мастера , особенно при дополнительном (и очень Замечательном) его присутствии... в качестве живого голоса.... Наверное у всех это так.

Вот сегодня опять было долгое состояние полного присутствия в моменте - видилось и ощущалось все без фильтров привычных эго еще лучше.... Хочу сказать , что теперь еще четче вижу как комплексно , всем своим Чудодейственно-Целительным Узором (Уникальным энерго-информационным композитом) действенно-благотворно оказывается помощь системе человека на всех уровнях и планах (на каузальном тоже - просто чудо...). И вижу где потом откат происходит (не большой) и почему.

После последнего прослушивания в качестве рабочего момента (рифмы , что приходят углубляют понимание сути...) записался текст , как обычно , но не обычным было восприятие по поводу всего связанного с ними (уловки эго и здесь найти вторичную выгоду , а то и больше...)
Благодарю , Учитель , за такое Волшебное обучение!!!!

Рифмы назвались "Мечта"
Твой Свет божественной мечты , мечты заветной долгожданной (не человека суеты , а Тот , что льется из "Нирваны" высоким стилем тонких грез...) в тебе живет не угасая..., пусть недопонятый умом , но сердцем истинно читаем:"Познай себя..., Что есть Любовь..., чтобы Любить другой не нужен..., когда ведомый Красотой , Бога в себе ты обнаружил - вновь ощутил святую связь , что в забытьи веков хранилась , что не позволила "упасть" , не стерлась болью , не разбилась..., но Семенем в тебе живет , в Росток мечтая превратиться , затем в сияющий Цветок высшей Любви , чтоб с Богом слиться , чтоб осязать Его в "Другом" - там , где совсем и не мечталось....
Знай , что всегда найдется Тот - Кто в себе раньше разобрался - истинно Бога возлюбил с своего Сердца начиная..., потом свой Свет для Всех раскрыл , "Цветы" взрастить им помогая Тот - Кто Любовью Весь звучит , Кто Храмом Бога проявляясь , уже собрал Творца "Ключи" Высшим Учителем являясь....
Так ощущаю Ваш Талант..., Его Волшебное влиянье на суть моих "сердечных ран"....
Мечте заветно-долгожданной время пришло , чтоб прорасти....
Благодарю за Свет Ваш чистый , что Красотой своей Целит..., Лотоса Чашей многолистной!!!

Невозможно не петь! С удовольствием, с радостью, с любовью
Невозможно не восхищаться!
Слова, голос/тембр, музыка будят во мне животворящую силу
и из самого центра груди распускается цвет, свет, нежность... -
самое прекрасное и драгоценное, что есть во мне.
После - замираю и слушаю, как ещё долгое время сладко звучит во мне вибрация - голос тишины.
я - Учитель - Творец Света и Жизни -я - Учитель ...
Мммммм...

Спасибо большое, ОМ Шанти....! Реально волшебное исполнение...слезы... то ли узнавания, то ли причастности..., прямое попадание в сердце !...