Before,
Every door I knocked on was locked.
Because I was only thinking of me
I was not empty.
Every path I walked, I got lost.
Because I was only thinking of me
I was not empty.
Every word I spoke, hearts broke.
Because I was only thinking of me
I was not empty.
One day,
Guru Mauli’s one kind glance freed me.
As I let go of my I -self at the feet of Mai Mauli.
Bhakti swallowed, wanting and desiring.
Surrender taught giving and accepting.
Seva showed caring and loving.
Now,
Neither desiring any path nor trying to open any doors.
I find my solus as the humming of Om chanting roars.
Gently breathing in this state of my spiritual infancy,
Patiently awaiting Guru Mauli’s blessing with vibrancy.
Oh! How delightfully this mind floats in spiritual vow
No past, no future, only existing here and now.
