Would You also like to offer a Personal Prayer for Michael Jackson? Click above to offer your prayers now.Master Says:
Come mates, let us meet and contemplate over the True Name.
Let us bewail over our body's (soul's) separation from the Lord and remember Him.
Let us cherish the Lord and keep an eye on the Path, We, too have to go there.
He, who created, also destroys All that taken place is in His will.
Whatever He has done, that has happened. How can we give the command?
Come and meet me, O maids; let us take the True Name.
O people, let us not call death bad. There is hardly any such person, Who knows how to die.
Serve, thou thy Omnipotent Lord. Thus, thy path in the Yond shall be easy to tread.
If thou go by the easy route, then shalt thou gather fruit and receive honour in the world beyond.
If thou go with the offering of meditation then shalt thou merge in the True Lord and thy honour will be approved.
Thou shalt obtain place in the Master's mansion be pleasing to Him and enjoy revelments with love.
if one knows how to die, O people then, death would not be called bad.
Fruitful is the dying of the brave persons, whose death is approved by the Lord. (die for a good cause).
Hereafter, they alone are acclaimed as warriors, who receive true honour in the Lord's court.
They depart with honour, obtain glory in the Lord's court and suffer not pain in the next world.
Deeming the Lord but One, they dwell upon Him and then gather reward. The Lord is such, by serving whom, the fear is dispelled.
Indulge thou not in ego and abide within thyself. The Knower Himself knows everything.
Profitable is the dying of the brave persons, whose death is approved by the Lord.
Says Thy Slave, whom should we wail for, a Sire, when this world is but a play?
The Lord watches His craftsmanship and gives throughout to His creation.
He, who has created the universe, gives thought to His creation. He, who has created, alone knows.
The Lord Himself sees, Himself understands and Himself realises He, His will.
He who has made all this deal, alone knows it, Infinite is His beauty.
Says Thy Slave, whom should we weep for, O father. This world is but a play.
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