One Oankar, the primal energy, realized through the grace of divine preceptor
(Apatina=indolence. Lovei=bole. Odina=indifferent) Meena=There is a criminal community in the districts of South Punjab whose name is Meena, these people used to rob passengers, gangs and caravans with strange tricks. Here the bad man is called Meena, the general meaning is Misana. You are a hypocrite, a hypocrite
Crane though living at a pilgrimage centre remains without faith.
The rain-bird goes on crying during rain but dries not know how to drink water.
Bamboo may be engrossed in sandalwood but cannot take its fragrance.
So unfortunate is owl that it never beholds sun.
Though musk remains in the el of deer, yet it goes on running around in search of it.
The true Guru is true emperor and the faces of the dissemblers are blackened.
Once a jackal fell into a dyer's vat and got dyed.
Taking advantage of its changed colour, it went into the jungle and started dissembling (the animals there).
Sitting arrogantly in its lair, it would frighten the deer into serving it.
Intoxicated by false pride it started ruling (over the animals) with great pomp.
As eructation indicates the eating of radish leaf, it also got exposed when it (having listened to the howls of other jackals) also started howling.
Thus, the dissembler out of his own hypocrisis is beaten hollow in the court of the Lord.
A thief commits thefts daily but ultimnately has to suffer heavily.
The ears and nose are chopped of the man who ravishes an other's wife.
The position of the losing gambler is similar to the deer caught in a trap.
A lame woman may not move properly, but being other's wife she looks lovable.
Bitches not being there in droves the dissemblers eat the carrion.
Through evil actions liberation can never be attained and ultimately one becomes wretched.
The glow-worm may glow as much as it likes but its shine cannot reach the brightness of moon.
How it could be said that the ocean and a drop of water are equal.
An ant can never equal an elephant; its pride is false.
A child's describing his maternal grand father's house to his mother is futile.
0 dissembler ! if you have totallly forgotten that Lord who has bestowed body
And soul upon you, you will go straight to the abode of Yama
The bronze appears bright but inside it remains blackness .
Baal: weed plant in a field of sesame may be lush green but it. fruit is worthless.
The oleander bud has two aspects; externally it is beautiful but internally it is poisonous.
Pelijha, the ripe fruit of wild caper looks colourful but over eating it man dies instantly.
Prostitute looks very beautiful but she ensnares the mind (and ultimately man stands finished).
Similarly, dissembler's company causes suffering for their friends
As a hunter inveigles the deer with music and entraps it;
As the fisherman putting meat on hook catches hold of the fish;
As the lotus showing its blossommed face beguiles the black-bee;
As the flame of lamp burns moth like an enemy;
As the paper-model of a female elephant makes the male counterpart erotomaniac;
Similarly the way of brazen-faced dissemblers leads towards hell.
How can mirage in desert quench the thirst?
People, in dreams enjoy by becoming kings (but in the morning they possess nothing).
How can one hope that the shade of a tree would remain stationary?
All this is a fake show like that of an acrobat's.
One who keeps association with dissemblers,
Ultimately goes (from this world) disapponited.
Crows and cuckoos however mixed, cannot be one.
Likewise the slanderers are distinguished in the world by their cheap and low talk.
How can a crane and a swan be equated by the same measurement?
Similarly the apostates are picked up, separated and stigmatized.
What is the hall mark of dissemblers? They are like counter-feit coins of a fake mint.
Shoe beating is given on their heads and they are cursed by the preceptor.
Children play getting together in the evening.
Someone disguised as King and the rest as subjects, they enact ridiculous scenes.
Some of them leading the army rush from place to place and some getting defeated flee helter-skelter.
They pay tax by offering potshreds and thus become wise.
Within few moments they ruin their game and run for their homes.
Those who without merit call themselves Guru, are sluggish dissemblers.
Tall, high and luxuriant, the silk cotton tree is seen in the garden.
It is proud of its stout trunk and deep roots.
Its beautiful green leaves enhance its spread.
But because of its red flowers and insipid fruit it fructifies in vain.
Seeing it, the chirping green parrot gets deluded
But repents afterwards because it gets no fruit on that tree.
Wearing five garments one may assume the garb of a male person.
He may have beautiful beard and moustaches and a slim body.
Wielder of a hundred weapons he may be counted among prominent knights.
He may be an adept courtier and widely known throughout the country.
But without masculinity, of what use is he to a woman?
Who would bow before those who are without merit and get themselves called Guru
If mere chatter could help meet the beloved, why should a parrot remain encaged?
He is not attained by over-cleverness and the clever crow ultimately eats faeces.
The power also does not win (the intellect wins) because an hare caused a lion killed (by showing its reflection and making it jump into the well).
The beloved is not lured by lyrics and poems, otherwise why should minstrels adopt the garb of sannyasis.
He is not attracted by youth and beauty because the colour of safflower is not permanent.
Without service (to the Lord and His creation) this soul is deserted woman and the beloved is not attained merely by laughing (foolishly). He is attained through service.
If bowing only could grant liberation then the bats in the forests hang from trees upside down.
If liberation were achieved in the loneliness of crematories then rats should get it in their holes.
Longevity also does not bring it because snake during its whole long life goes on smouldering in its own poison.
If dirt could make it attainable, asses and swines always remain dirty and muddy.
If relishing over tubers and roots could provide it (liberation), then herd of animals go on hauling and eating them (they should also have attained liberation).
As a house (in fact) is useless without door, one cannot attain liberation without Guru.
If one could attain liberation by taking bath at pilgrimage centres then (we know that) the frogs always live in water.
If growing long hair could make it available then the banyan has long roots hanging from it.
If going naked gets it, all the deer in the forest can be called detached ones.
If it is attained by smearing ashes on body, the ass always rolls in dust.
If muteness could bring it, the animals and inert objects are certainly speechless.
No liberation is attained without Guru and bondages are shattered only after meeting the Guru.
If herbal medicines could keep one alive, why did Dhanvantri (the father of Indian system of medicine) die?
Conjurers know many tantras and mantras yet they roam about hither and thither in the country.
If worship of trees could make it available, why should trees themselves get burnt (by their own fire)?
Adoration of evil and ferocious spirits also does not bring liberation because there is no basic difference between a thief and a cheat.
Liberation cannot be attained through sleepless nights because criminals too remain awake at night wandering here and there.
Without Guru no liberation is achieved and the Guru-oriented, gutmulchs become immortal and make others so too.
Rats got a bell made so that it could be hung from the neck of the cat (but it could not materialise).
The flies thought of taking bath in ghee (but all got killed).
The defilement of worms and moth never ends then how should they spend their time!
Insects keep hovering over water surfaces in Silvan (rainy month) howsoever one might try to drive them away.
As in the month of Vaisakh migratory heron birds fly over foreign lands.
Man without the Guru is not liberated and suffers transmigration.
A cricket sitting on the heap of cloth does not become a draper.
If a money belt is tied around the neck of a dog, it does not become a gold merchant.
Tying of rubies and jewels around the neck of monkey does not make it behave like a jeweller.
Laden with sandalwood, the donkey cannot be called a perfumer.
If per chance a fly goes into the mouth of a spider, the latter does not become a hawk.
The truth is always true and the falsehood always fake
Pride on account of a neighbour's son who has come to your courtyard is false and vain.
A cowherd grazing animals cannot consider them as his property.
A bonded labourer carrying a bag full of money on his head,
Would still remain poor and wonderstruck.
As caretaker of the crop is not its owner, similarly the guest who considers other's house as his own is a stupid one.
He is the biggest ignorant fool who having nothing of his own pretends to be master of everything.
An ant cannot bear the weight of an elephant.
How can a fly turning and twisting its limbs be a killer of lions?
Mosquito's sting can never equate itself with the poison of a serpent.
How can even millions of large black ants hunt a leopard?
Owner of a quilt infected with millions of lice, cannot be called their King or master.
He who devoid of everything still pretends to have everything is the biggest fool.
A son is given birth in a closed room but all the people outside come to know of it.
The wealth even buried in the earth is revealed through facial expressions of the owner.
Even an ordinary passerby can tell that it has already rained.
All bow towards it as the new moon rises.
Gorakh has a patched blanket around his neck but the world knows him as nath, the great master.
Knowledge of the Guru is called the Guru; only the truth identifies the truth.
I am a criminal, a sinner, evil and apostate.
I am a thief, adulterer; gambler who always keeps his eye upon other's household.
I am a slanderer, knave, venal and a swindler who goes on cheating the whole world.
I feel proud of my sexual urges, anger, greed, infatuations and other intoxications.
I am treacherous and ungrateful; none likes to keep me with him. Remember,
0 singing disciple! that the true Guru, alone is competent to grant pardon (for your sins).