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Burn Worldly Love, Rub The Ashes And Make Ink Of It, Make The Heart The Pen, The Intellect The Writer, Write That Which Has No End Or Limit.

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Burn Worldly Love, Rub The Ashes And Make Ink Of It, Make The Heart The Pen, The Intellect The Writer, Write That Which Has No End Or Limit.

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Those Who Conquer Their Minds Are Beings Of Renunciation And Detachment. They Are Beings Of Renunciation And Detachment They Are Lovingly Focused On The True One, They Realize And Understand Themselves.

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Build The Raft Of Meditation And Self-discipline, To Carry You Across The River. There Will Be No Ocean, And No Rising Tides To Stop You; This Is How Comfortable Your Path Shall Be.

Let Him Avoid ,the Acquisition Of Wealth And ,the Gratification Of His Desires, If They Are Opposed To The Sacred Law, And Even Lawful Acts Which May Cause Pain In The Future Or Are Offensive To Men.

From Woman, Man Is Born; Within Woman, Man Is Conceived; To Woman He Is Engaged And Married. Woman Becomes His Friend; Through Woman, The Future Generations Come. When His Woman Dies, He Seeks Another Woman; To Woman He Is Bound. So Why Call Her Bad? From Her, Kings Are Born. From Woman, Woman Is Born; Without Woman, There Would Be No One At All.

Death Would Not Be Called Bad, O People, If One Knew How To Truly Die.

Truth Is The Highest Virtue, But Higher Still Is Truthful Living.

Even Kings And Emperors With Heaps Of Wealth And Vast Dominion Cannot Compare With An Ant Filled With The Love Of God.

Dwell In Peace In The Home Of Your Own Being, And The Messenger Of Death Will Not Be Able To Touch You.

That One Plant Should Be Sown And Another Be Produced Cannot Happen; Whatever Seed Is Sown, A Plant Of That Kind Even Comes Forth.

May Liberal Men Abound With Us! May Our Knowledge Of The Vedas And Our Progeny Increase! May Faith Not Forsake Us! May We Have Much To Give To The Needy.

With Your Hands Carve Out Your Own Destiny.

Let No Man In The World Live In Delusion. Without A Guru None Can Cross Over To The Other Shore.

The Ignorant Soul Bride Wanders In Delusion, In The Love Of Duality, She Sits Like A Widow. She Sits Like A Widow, In The Love Of Duality, Infatuated With Maya, She Suffers In Pain. She Grows Old, And Her Body Withers Away.

I Am Neither A Child, A Young Man, Nor An Ancient; Nor Am I Of Any Caste.

O My Heart! Love God As The Chatrik Loves The Rain Drops, Who Even When Fountains Are Full And The Land Green, Is Not Satisfied As Long As It Cannot Get A Drop Of Rain.

There Is But One God, His Name Is Truth, He Is The Creator, He Fears None, He Is Without Hate, He Never Dies, He Is Beyond The Cycle Of Births And Death, He Is Self Illuminated, He Is Realized By The Kindness Of The True Guru. He Was True In The Beginning, He Was True When The Ages Commenced And Has Ever Been True, He Is Also True Now.

The Highest Religion Is To Rise To Universal Brother Hood; Aye To Consider All Creatures Your Equals.

Those Who Have Loved Are Those That Have Found God

Speak Only That Which Will Bring You Honor.

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

Like The Juggler, Deceiving By His Tricks, One Is Deluded By Egotism, Falsehood And Illusion.

There, Where Neither Your Children Nor Your Spouse Shall Accompany You, The Name Of The Lord Shall Emancipate You.

False Is The Body, False Are The Clothes; False Is Beauty.

The Widow Cries Out At The Door, The Light Of My Mind Has Gone Out, O My Mother, With His Death. So Cry Out, O Soul Brides Of The Husband Lord, And Dwell On The Glorious Praises Of The True Lord.

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Be Kind To All Beings, This Is More Meritorious Than Bathing At The Sixty-eight Sacred Shrines Of Pilgrimage And Donating Money.

The Soul Bride Shall Never Be A Widow, She Shall Never Suffer Sorrow.

Whatever Be The Qualities Of The Man With Whom A Woman Is United According To The Law, Such Qualities Even She Assumes, Like A River, United With The Ocean.

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No Calamity Happens To Those Who Eagerly Follow Auspicious Customs And The Rule Of Good Conduct, To Those Who Are Always Careful Of Purity, And To Those Who Mutter ,sacred Texts And Offer Burnt Oblations.

Sing The Songs Of Joy To The Lord, Serve The Name Of The Lord, And Become The Servant Of His Servants.

Even Kings And Emperors, With Mountains Of Property And Oceans Of Wealth - These Are Not Even Equal To An Ant, Who Does Not Forget God.

See The Brotherhood Of All Mankind As The Highest Order Of Yogis; Conquer Your Own Mind, And Conquer The World.

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Blessed, Blessed Is The True Guru, The Immaculate, Almighty Lord God, Meeting Him, I Meditate On The Name Of The Lord.

My Mind And Body, My Mind And Body I Cut My Body Into Pieces, And I Dedicate These To Him.

Offspring, The Due Performance On Religious Rites, Faithful Service, Highest Conjugal Happiness And Heavenly Bliss For The Ancestors And Oneself, Depend On One's Wife Alone.

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The True One Was There From Time Immemorial. He Is There Today And Ever There You Will Find. He Never Died Nor Will He Ever Die. ... Look Within, You Will See Him There Enshrined.

As With Cows, Mares, Female Camels, Slave Girls, Buffalo Cows, She Goats, And Ewes, It Is Not The Begetter ,or His Owner Who Obtains The Offspring, Even Thus ,it Is With The Wives Of Others.

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Thou Has A Thousand Eyes And Yet Not One Eye; Thou Host A Thousand Forms And Yet Not One Form.

Yet In A Kingdom Containing Seven Constituent Parts, Which Is Upheld Like The Triple Staff ,of An Ascetic , There Is No ,single Part More Important ,than The Others , By Reason Of The Importance Of The Qualities Of Each For The Others.

Neither Ancients Nor Moderns Who Were Good Men Have Done Such ,a Deed That, After Promising ,a Daughter To One Man, They Have Her To Another, Nor, Indeed, Have We Heard, Even In Former Creations, Of Such ,a Thing As The Covert Sale Of A Daughter For A Fixed Price, Called A Nuptial Fee.

Blessed, Blessed Is That Body Horse Which Meditates On The Lord God.

If An Appointed Daughter By Accident Dies Without ,leaving A Son, The Husband Of The Appointed Daughter May, Without Hesitation, Take That Estate.

I Am A Song Bird, I Am A Meek Song Bird, I Offer My Prayer To The Lord.

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Do Not Wish Evil For Others. Do Not Speak Ill Of Others. Do Not Obstruct Anyones Activities.

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If A Woman Abandoned By Her Husband, Or A Widow, Of Her Own Accord Contracts A Second Marriage And Bears ,a Son , He Is Called The Son Of A Re Married Woman .

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As A Father ,supports His Sons, So Let The Eldest Support His Younger Brothers, And Let Them Also In Accordance With The Law Behave Towards Their Eldest Brother As Sons ,behave.

He Who, Having Lost His Parents Or Being Abandoned, By Them Without ,just Cause, Gives Himself To A ,man , Is Called A Son Self Given.

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Excluded From All Fellowship At Meals, Excluded From All Sacrifices, Excluded From Instruction And From Matrimonial Alliances, Abject And Excluded From All Religious Duties, Let Them Wander Over ,this Earth.

Alone Let Him Constantly Meditate In Solitude On That Which Is Salutary For His Soul, For He Who Meditates In Solitude Attains Supreme Bliss.

Only Fools Argue Whether To Eat Meat Or Not. They Don't Understand Truth Nor Do They Meditate On It. Who Can Define What Is Meat And What Is Plant Who Knows Where The Sin Lies, Being A Vegetarian Or A Non Vegetarian

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

Far From Wife And Son Am 1, Far From Land And Wealth And Other Notions Of That Kind. I Am The Witness, The Eternal, The Inner Self.

Emotional Attachment To Maya Is Totally Painful, This Is A Bad Bargain.

Let God's Grace Be The Mosque, And Devotion The Prayer Mat. Let The Quran Be The Good Conduct. Let Modesty Be Compassion, Good Manners Fasting, You Should Be A Muslim The Like Of This. Let Good Deeds Be Your Kaaba And Truth Be Your Mentor. Your Kalma Be Your Creed And Prayer, God Would Then Vindicate Your Honour.

Giving No Pain To Any Creature, Let Him Slowly Accumulate Spiritual Merit, For The Sake ,of Acquiring A Companion To The Next World, Just As The White Ant ,gradually Raises Its Hill.

Through True Love, She Merges With Him. She Who Does Not Know Her Husband Lord, The Architect Of Karma, Is Deluded By Falsehood She Herself Is False.

When The Purpose Of The Appointment To ,cohabit With The Widow Bas Been Attained In Accordance With The Law, Those Two Shall Behave Towards Each Other Like A Father And A Daughter In Law.

But For Disloyalty To Her Husband A Wife Is Censured Among Men, And ,in Her Next Life She Is Born In The Womb Of A Jackal And Tormented By Diseases, The Punishment Of Her Sin.

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