Satsang gives instantaneous results. Even a crow becomes a cuckoo. That may sound surprising, but the glory of satsang cannot be underestimated. The cuckoo's voice is sweet and clear and everyone loves to listen to it. Such is the wonderful effect of satsang that if a person listens with a guileless heart and concentrated mind and is touched by saints, his heart gets transformed and he reaches the heavenly abode of God, the true treasure of almighty.
It is not a matter of either telling or listening, rather it is to be seen. When bride and bridegroom meet the weeding party fades away. When the soul meets God, the illusory world becomes dim. A devotee gets such an experience by the grace of the Master, after which this world, like the marriage procession, seems insignificant.
Ages have come and gone as rosary beads are counted but the turbulence and instability of mind has not been wiped out. So throw away the rosary in your hand and instead concentrate on the natural rosary rotating within you.