Kan fooka Guru Had ka Behad ka Guru nahee.
Behad ka Sadguru hai soch samaj mana mahee.
(The ear-whispering Guru is of the Limited; he is not of the Unlimited.
Of the Unlimited is the Sadguru. Grasp this clearly in the mind.)
Jab tak Guru mile nahi sancha
tab tak kijo bis pachasa
O friend! Hope for Him whilst you live, know while you live, understand whilst you live: for in life deliverance abides.
If your bonds be not broken whilst living, what hope of deliverance in death?
It is but an empty dream, that the soul should have union with Him because it has passed from the body.
If He is found now, He is found then. If not, we do but go to dwell in death.
I know that my Lover cannot be far. When my lover wakes, I wake; when he sleeps, I sleep.
He is destroyed at the root who gives pain to my Beloved.
When they sing His praise, there I live.
When He moves, I walk before Him: my heart yarns for my Beloved.
The infinite pilgrimage lies at His feet, a million devotees are seated there. Kabir says; “The lover Himself reveals the glory of true love.”