God

Who are you looking for Jagadish Bhai over the sky underground?
Who are you back to the forest, in the forest, who are you rocking?
O Saint Rishi saint,
You are searching for the chest of the country country
You are looking at the creation of your eyes,
Search the Creator - You Find Your Return!
Wish-blind! Open the eyes, the country is self-reliant,
You will see all the shadows in its shape, its shadow, its shadow.
Do not be shirri, do not be scared of the scholars,
They are not the 'private secretary' of God!
Expressed at all in his, everyone in between!
Janmadatare saw me I know the unseen!
By buying and selling gems, the merchant Sindh-kulle-
Do not forget Ratnakar's story, forget them.
They are gems,
Ratna Sugina think they know Ratnakar!
They are not deep, they are in deep gems,
Do not squeeze the scriptures, Sakha, in the true Sindhu-water

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