Jai Sri Baba Lal ji,
Said Bali, listen O Rama, my shrewdness cannot avail against my master, but, MY LORD, am I a sinner yet even i have found shelter in you as the hour of my death, when sri Rama heard this most tendered speech of Bali, he stroked his head with hand, i make your body immortal just now, you may keep up your life, Bali said, Listen, O ocean of mercy, sages continue their efforts for God realization during successive births but at the last moment they fail to utter the name RAMA, but he, on the strength of whose name Lord Sankara bestows immortality, on all alike, has appeared in a visible form before my very eyes, shall i ever get such a golden opportunity again, he has appeared before my eyes, whose praise the Vedas ever sing only negative terms and whom sages are scarcely able to perceive in their meditation even after they have controlled their breath and mind and freed their senses from passion, knowing me to be a victim of excessive pride the lord said to me, preserve your life, but who would be such a fool to protect an acacia tree, now my lord look upon me with compassion and grant me the boon that i ask, in whatever species of life it may be my fate to be born, i may continue to love sri Rama's feet, this son of mine, Angada by name is equal in training and strength, O bestower of blessedness, therefore accept him, my master, and holding him by the arm, O lord of gods and men, treat him as your servant, intensifying his devotion to sri Rama's feet Bali dropped his body without knowing it even as an elephant little knows the falling of a wreath of flowers from its neck,
Jai Sat Guru Baba Lal Dayal ji
Said Bali, listen O Rama, my shrewdness cannot avail against my master, but, MY LORD, am I a sinner yet even i have found shelter in you as the hour of my death, when sri Rama heard this most tendered speech of Bali, he stroked his head with hand, i make your body immortal just now, you may keep up your life, Bali said, Listen, O ocean of mercy, sages continue their efforts for God realization during successive births but at the last moment they fail to utter the name RAMA, but he, on the strength of whose name Lord Sankara bestows immortality, on all alike, has appeared in a visible form before my very eyes, shall i ever get such a golden opportunity again, he has appeared before my eyes, whose praise the Vedas ever sing only negative terms and whom sages are scarcely able to perceive in their meditation even after they have controlled their breath and mind and freed their senses from passion, knowing me to be a victim of excessive pride the lord said to me, preserve your life, but who would be such a fool to protect an acacia tree, now my lord look upon me with compassion and grant me the boon that i ask, in whatever species of life it may be my fate to be born, i may continue to love sri Rama's feet, this son of mine, Angada by name is equal in training and strength, O bestower of blessedness, therefore accept him, my master, and holding him by the arm, O lord of gods and men, treat him as your servant, intensifying his devotion to sri Rama's feet Bali dropped his body without knowing it even as an elephant little knows the falling of a wreath of flowers from its neck,
Jai Sat Guru Baba Lal Dayal ji
