Paayoji mainye Ram-ratan dhan paayo
I have received true richness in the name of God
Vastu amolik dee meri Sataguru
kirpaa kari apnaayo….
This priceless object was given to me by my Teacher( Satguru),
who has kindly made me his own
Janam janam ki punji payee
jag mein sabhi kho aayo…..
This is the earning of several lives,
losing everything in the world
Kharchai na khutei, chor na lute
din din barhat savayo….
If you spend it, it does not get reduced
No thief can rob it from you
Each day it grows in the midst of everyone
Sat ki naav khevatiya Satguru
bhavsagar tar aayo….
In the boat of Truth, with the boatman, my Teacher(Satguru)
I have crossed the ocean of life
Meera ke prabhu Giridhar nagar
harakh harakh jas gaayo…….
Meera, the slave of the Lord, Girdhar Nagar(Sree Krishna),
Is singing His glory to each and every one
A tiny black worm wriggled out of an opening near the belly of a pregnant black molly. It was a small fry, jet black in color. There were many such tiny fries floating around. He was the last one to come out. His mother looked at him and smiled, “I will name you Blacku.”
Blacku’s big wondering eyes were also black, hardly distinguishable from the rest of his body. As he swam, He ran into a dozen of his siblings. He smiled and waved his fin at each of them. Right then, someone sprinkled fish food over the 100-gallon tank. All the tank inhabitants got into an eating frenzy. Poor Blacku was surprised at the reaction of his siblings as they were swimming helter-skelter trying to grab a morsel of food. He was expecting a smile from them or maybe even a “Hi”. He almost pouted, disappointed. But his curiosity got the better of him.Read more…