Guru Nanak Chamatkar (Part 2)-Bhai Vir Singh English ... - Vidhia.com

GURU NANAK CHAMATKAR PART-II 21
Roopa: 0 hTfacious Guru, what can the child say to the master? Neither I
can say you may go. Nor I can stop you. '0, Guru', I am stupid. In separation
I die. It is not in my control.
Guru: 0 Roopa, the wailing of suffering has reached the heavens. A cry
of suffering has reached the Lord's court. The command is to reach there.
The sobs have made the breeze full of hTfief. The sad tune has made the
sun gloomy. See, the sun is gloomy. The forest is sad and the birds are in
grief.
Now, I have to go and obey the orders. You remain dyed in the Lord's
love. You have got awaken-ness. Remain in this awaken-ness. Your body
should remain in the divine symphony of the remembrance of the Lord. It
should remain in the divine music. You should never forget the Lord, the
Lord of the universe.
Roopa: It is not in my control. '0, Guru', I am going to die.
Saying this, he fell down and the colour of his eyes changed.
On seeing this extreme pang of love, the incessant shower of divine love,
the lively flowing love-fountain embraced him and patted his head and said:
°Roopa, my staying here for more time is not feasible. You may come along
and see the Lord's miracles. 0 Mardana, pick up your rebeck, see the Lord's
miracles, the shepherds have become hunters, the fences are eating the crops,
the guards are becoming thieves. See the world, nobody is your friend or
relative.
Saying this, the eyes that were sparkling with godly love, had tears of
mercy and love in them. A few drops fell on Roopa's hand that was holding
the Guru's feet.
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Reaching a shaded berry tree near an old cemetery, the ocean of love said: °
Mardana, this berry shade is cool. Come. Let us sit.
Mardana: '0, Gracious Guru " this seems to be an old cemetery. Let us
go to the city to stay.
True Guru: 0 Mardana, the Lord's will is to stay here. Service to the
Lord is from here. Populated or desolate, all places are equal. See, the Lord is
present everywhere. He is showering His love everywhere. He is showering
His hrrace everywhere. The trees with its branches and green leaves are singing
His songs. The fields and the hTfass are singing His songs. Every place is
populated. No place is desolate. Open your eyes, ° Mardana.
Effortlessly, his rebeck opened, his fingers played on the wires and the
Guru sang a divine song. It became a wondrous scene, 'Everybody dyed in
divine love'.
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