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So long the sound has not withdrawn, recollect and realign self in love with God, rest assure human body is door to reach at,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

Tuesday, October 22, 2019

Sita's distress

Jai Sri Baba Lal ji,
The agony of separation from you is like fire, may sighs fan it as a gust of wind and in between stands my body like a heap of cotton, which would have been consumed in an instant, but my eyes, in their own interest, for being enable to feast themselves on your beauty rain a flood of tears that is why the body fail to catch the fire of desolation, Sita's distress is so overwhelmingly great and you are so compassionate to the afflicted, that it is better not to describe it,
Jai sri Baba Lal Dayal ji