Dear Father
I am waiting impatiently. I have only one wish left. To leave this body and return to You. That is all that makes sense or will satisfy. There is nothing in this world any longer than can ever attract me, or make sense even for a minute.
Each moment drags on like an aeon. When will you come, Father? Delay not, any further.
There is nothing else I want but You, O sweet Ramana.