Guest guest Posted August 7, 2002 Report Share Posted August 7, 2002 urh jayega hans akela jag darshan ka mela (one day the swan will fly off alone; this word is nothing more than a sightseeing carnival) jaise paat gire taruvar ke milna bahut duhela na janu kidhar girega lagya pawan ka rela ( like the leaf falling off from the tree, reunion is something very unlikely where will it go, and where will the tornado take it?) jab hove umar poori tab chootega hukam hajoori jam ke doot bare mardoot jam se para jhamela (only when the time for this life ends and death nears, will this servile attitude go. but then what? the messengers of yam are no less cruel. and what has to follow may be worse than what is now) daas kabir har ke gunn gave bahar kou paar na paye guru ki karni, guru jayega chele ki karni chela (aha! kabeer is so wonderful at sarcasm. kabeer is a silent spectator and sings praises of all. it is difficult to see the truth and the end from this situation. ultimately, no one is above the law of karma. guru will be judged and meet the end that he deserves by his own karma, and the disciples will by their trueness of their surrender and service be judged again by their own deeds) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(THE END) ghoonghat ke patt khol re tohe piya milenge ghat ghat me woh sayin ramta katub bachan mat bol re tohe piya milenge (umm, this is not easy. this is a reference to the shy bride to unveil her face and have the courage to meet her groom literally. but how? that saayin -the lord resides in every one , every nook and every corner so think twice before saying bitter words to anyone for all represent that divinity. And you will be rewarded with your oneness with your lover) dhan joban son garab na keeje jhoota pach rang chol re sunn mahal me jivila baari le aasan se mat dol re tohe piya milenge (aha! be not be conceited of money, youth and beauty , o foolish one, this garment made of five elements is not the truth but only an oasis. sunn - silence. first get to a state of silence, and bring your chitta to enjoy this state. then do not get up from your aasan, and you will be rewarded with oneness with your lover) jaga jugat son rang mahal me piya paayo anmol re kahat kabeer anand bhayo hai bajat han hathgol re tohe piya milenge (rang mahal-- colourful castle. on visiting this colourful castle, the lover i got was the most precious, the delight of union more cherishable than any i knew before. says kabeer there is bliss everywhere, inside and around me. and the bangles of my hand crinkle in delight - such is the pleasure of union with divine.) (i know it is better to rhyme in translations of poems, but it is very cumbersome.-- no time) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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