संत संग अपबर्ग कर कामी भव कर पंथ। कहहि संत कबि कोबिद श्रुति पुरान सदग्रंथ


श्री राम - जय राम - जय जय राम


बंदउँ गुरु पद कंज कृपा सिंधु नररूप हरि। महामोह तम पुंज जासु बचन रबि कर निकर


बिनु सतसंग बिबेक न होई। राम कृपा बिनु सुलभ न सोई- सतसंगत मुद मंगल मूला। सोइ फल सिधि सब साधन फूला


बंदउँ संत असज्जन चरना। दुखप्रद उभय बीच कछु बरना- बिछुरत एक प्रान हरि लेहीं। मिलत एक दुख दारुन देहीं


The world is a river of suffering and the God is ocean of bliss


washout the blemishes of self to reach at the ocean of bliss, true name of Lord is the path


This fragile and transient human life may come to an end soon, it is high time to relocate self in context with supreme reality


Gone is the time and lost is the opportunity, where shall find this philosopher stone which turns mortal to immortal that once for all


while alive one may struggle to liberate self which is very hard for hereafter, here in this wonderland one may find the true master


O traveler, today or tomorrow, will have to depart, like the birds come to perch in a tree for the night, be wakeful and wise to make it before the sunset


O traveler, be warn of the flower of the silk cotton tree especially designed net for you by Maya, beware and be warn


So long the sound has not withdrawn, recollect and realign self in love with God, rest assure human body is door to reach at,


when life is gone none can remember, so long breathe is, try to pitch out the verse on that to make it for self


The Lord is truth, all else is worthless delusion, respect the possession have with from Lord and harvest truth through this chapter to cultivate unison with


Be not like the sleeping owner, thief in the form of ignorance may take away the most valuable goods, rest assure that no one care the pauper in this world


Maya, the feminine serpent, bites all in the form of wealth and sensuality, which act as tranquilizer to fame and name and may drown the essential truth one carries along with


Jai Sri Baba Lal ji {1412-1712}


जय श्री बाबा लाल जी {1412-1712}


श्री राम - जय राम - जय जय राम

श्री राम - जय राम - जय जय राम

Wednesday, February 6, 2019

Save Me

Jai Sri Baba Lal ji,
The Monkeys respectfully placed Vibhishan ahead of them and proceeded to the place where the all merciful lord Rama was, Vibhishan beheld from a distance the two brothers, again beheld Sri Rama, stopped winking and stood stock-still with his gaze fixed on Rama, the sight brought tears to his eyes and a deep thrill ran through his body, composed his mind and spoke gentle ascents, MY LORD, i am Ravana's brother, having been born in the demon race, O protector of gods, i have natural affinity to sin,s ever as an owl is fond of darkness, having heard with my ears of your fair renown i have come to you with the belief that my Lord dissipates the fear of rebirth, Save me, Save me, O hero of Raghu's race, reliever of distress, delighter of those who take refuge in you, when Lord Saw Vibhishan falling prostrate with these words he immediately started up much delighted, The Lord rejoiced at heart of hear his humble speech and taking him in his long arms, clasped him to his bosom, meeting him with his younger brother, seated him by his side, spoke, tell me king of Lanka, if all is well with you, and your family, placed as you are in vicious surroundings, you live day and night in the midst of evil minded persons, i wonder how you are able to maintains your  piety, my friend, i know all your ways, you are a past master in correct behavior and averse to wrong doings, it is much better to live in hell---but my providence never put us in company of wicked, Vibhishan said, all is well with me that i have beheld your feet, you have shown your mercy to me, there can be no happiness for a creature nor can its mind know any peace even in a dream so long as it does not relinquish desire which an abode of sorrow and adore Sri Rama, that valorous crew that greed, infatuation arrogance and pride haunts only so long as the lord Rama does not take up his abode there, attachment to the world is like a dark night, O Rama-i am now quite well and my grave fear set to rest, i am villest of nature and have never done any good act, yet lord whose beauty even sages fail to perceive with their mind's eye has been pleased to clasp me to his bosom, i am blessed beyond measure, O all gracious and all blissful Rama, in that i have beheld with my own eyes the lotus feet which are worthy of adoration even to Brahma and Shiva, 
Jai Sat Guru Baba Lal Dayal ji