No reason was known to me of my birth, fallen trapped in the diversities of the abstract; Hankering in this world, unknown from the truth, Now and then, enjoyed and was abashed of the object. Split in love has turned life into uncertain turmoil, nothing remained by which I can be trusted; Ego has ruptured by the countless foils, Refuge to seek the one whom, I distrusted. Submerged in the iteration of His rhymes, life thrust to fist and furl the Divine; Forgotten all that were the dues and the fines, ‘Holy’ has become the body and mind. Now,
In the womb I lay placid and pure, Unaware of my existence in the ocean unsure; Making the body inert to living and dead, Born in air to survive with breath. Silence began to haunt with the break of whisper, Cried with passion to allure my creation; Disease began to creep with the clamour of twister, Now I am unknown to the reason of my creation. Ego, ambition, competition for survival, I searched the route of praise and glamour; Scene of the zenith drowned me puzzled, Knot of freedom with experience it succumbed. Now, the ocean unsure has emac
Sant Samagam jab ata hai. Lakhon khushiyan sang lata hai. Yahan na koi bhed bhav hai. Prem bhara sabka swabhav hai. Sabki bhashyaen hain nyari. Per lagati her bhasha pyari. Bhakti ka bikhara hai rang. Gyan prem sharddha ka sang. Aao sabhi Samagam aao . Jeevan ki sab khushiyan pao.
Overwhelmed by the sense of spirituality The self makes a thousand vows It follows the unguided who get happy at mere trifles Thus it gets aware to leave And seek by oneself Doomed by the curses of philosophy Unable to reach the goal By trying to draw conclusion it Gets into the clutches of Maya It, misguided begins to seek for worldly pleasures Finding ennobling happiness from wealth, woman and treasure Running away from reality it invents A thousand lies Trying to live the life in it The soul finds only woes and cries Exhausted from fleeing a
Khud ko jaane ni gham ke maare h sab Kuch na kuch farayad late h sab Aap ka naam leke sab gham har jayege Kaam hote hi bhool jate h sab Aap ke darr se koi na khaali gya Jholi bar ke hi sada le gya Ruthna na warna sab bikhar jayege Khusbh -e ful liye bina wo itra le gya Oh di -e kareeb aap jano sab batiya Sab se behtar. Dekho aap ki chetna Hum musibt ke maare kidhar jayege Galat raah par musafir koi to dekhna Kitne hai mere mann ke ye bharam Kwche hai mere saree hi ye karam Aap. Jaha btayege ham udhar jayege Kitne dardo pat lage dekho ye maharam
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