He Who, Having Lost His Parents Or

Those Who Have Loved Are Those That Have Found God

Those Who Have Not Obtained The Blessed Vision, The Blessed Vision Of The Darshan Of The True Guru, The Almighty Lord God They Have Fruitlessly, Uselessly Wasted Their Whole Lives In Vain.

For Each And Every Person, Our Lord And Master Provides Sustenance. Why Are You So Afraid, O Mind? The Flamingos Fly Hundreds Of Miles, Leaving Their Young Ones Behind. Who Feeds Them, And Who Teaches Them To Feed Themselves? Have You Ever Thought Of This In Your Mind?

Make Of The Silence Your To-do Tasks, Of The Compassion Your Wealth And Of The Meditation Your Beggar's Bowl.

I Am Not The Born; How Can There Be Either Birth Or Death For Me?