Kapaitie-XXV(Spinner) 1 Although a spinner, not dependupon yourself entirely;The knowing buyer faults at endmay find within your thread. 2 As long as you can spin, spin on,work-season soon declines;All spinners are...but work of allis not in favour lines-She ne'er breaks thread, nor for rest pineswho has realized the truth. 3 This phase will end so soon, as long,you acn spin, spinning keep-For your Eid do prepare a workof art, and success reap.That scorching tears you may not weep'midst your girl friends tomorrow. 4 Toil on and feel not proud, or elseyour Lord offended be-The wheel turn...round your neck hang scarfOf sweet humility...You little faulty one-then seeyour work is not in vain. II 5 When connoisseurs arrived, they found,the flaws that did not please.They called to spinner...in their waythey asked: "How made you these?""Untidy I, have failed to teasethe lumps from out the yarn."- 6 With rancour in their hearts, althoughwith fine yarn spools they fill,Not even an ounce the expert willOf their product accept.- 7 Wondrous devotion spinners have,who tremble, spin and spin;For earning good, in spinning yardat sun-rise they begin-Such soul-beauty the connoisseurseven for themselves would winYarn spun by spinners so genuinewithout weighing they buy.- III 8 Who in themselves the cotton thrashtheir thread,s without compeer;The 'whirr' of spinning wheel, they wouldnot let their life's breath hear,-Secretly, tremlingly they goon spinning so sincere-Those that refuse the jewels here,priceless themselves they are. 9 Now yesterday you did not spin-Today you have no time to spend;...You silly one, how long the friendshall overlook your faults? 10 The spinners, spinning, spinning were-but now not one I spy-Spinning wheels in disorder lie,and sitting huts are closed.- 11 I neither see same cotton-podsnor spinners are the same-So empty the bazar becometo see it, breaks my hearts! 12 Wool in my tunic, I proceedto spinning-yard...alas,No single spinner breathing wasthey'd gone to sleep for aye.____________________ Barwo Sindhi-XXII(Beloved) I1 O say, to what end you to otherswould a servant be?Of Gen'rous one hold stirrup, Lordof worlds and Destiny?Who loves Allah alone, but hesupremely happy is! 2 A reed doth murmur with distresswhen cut , so even ICry suddenly for loved-one ina fit of wretchedness;-O leech, brand not my arm, sicknessand pain are in the heart! 3 My breath no longer is my own-ruled now by other power-How is my breast assailed by woethat has a mountain grown?My love, in dream Himself had shown,brought joy, and then had gone! 4 When longing for you in despair,Loved-one if once you came-My eye lashes upon your feetI'd lay in humblest prayerI'd for your carpet spread my hairand be your slave for aye!5 Beloved, all from thee is good!but still, 't was not thy way,To take me mad with love and thendepart with changing mood;And let me die in solitude,e'en though you loved me not! II 6 Today again mine eyes are drenched,remembering the loved one-The drops of tear ne'er cease to flow,till all my being,s blenched;Longing for loved-one is not quenchedby looking at His works! 7 Today they called, with eyes so kind;and killed me with their eyes...My flesh they distributed andleft skeleton behind-Did urge to search for truth and practicepatience in the mind;They killed her whom they dead did findaft'r wounding with smiles! 8 Sometimes their doors with latches tied,On other days wide open are;Some days I cannot enter, somethey call me with them to abide-Sometimes I for their voices long;some days their secrets they confide;Such are my masters glorified,beloved masters mine! 9 O you, my dear beloved Sir,thy slave I wholly am;With folded hands I ever serve,thy presence I desire;Not for a minute from your doorO sir, I would retire,I pray; Beloved do not tire-Thy kind looks not withdraw! 10 When with infinite grace, BelovedDoth walk upon the ground;With "Bismillah" earth on His pathprints kisses all around-The 'houris' by His beauty struckstand with submission bound-I swear, that never I have foundsuch Beauty any where! 11 As smith a link with link doth jointo make it ever last,So Loved-one fixed me up, and fastHe holds me ever more! III 12 The worlds os passing soon or late,one breath it is, not long;And with their feet they'll bury youa tomb will be your fate;The measuring rod and spade, do waitas last things on this earth.- 13 Friendship by words they do profess;an easy thing to do;The proof will come when need and stressthe real friends will reveal. 14 Changed Adam's children now do treatsincerity as trifle;Who on this earth a human being'sflesh would like to cat?O friend in this world nothing willremain but perfume sweet,One single-minded you may meetall else is outward show! 15 The heart loves only One and moreit never doth admit;Give your heart to that One, evenIf hundreds sue for it;Ridiculous are those that flitfor friends from door to door! 16 My loved ones, all my blemishes...weaknesses came to know;They never did reproach me...nay,nor did they anger show-Loved-ones a covering did bestowo'er all my shortcoming! 17 The Generous One, presence of loved oneskindly granted me-Their thoughts were to return and re-establish harmony;Their way is: though a breech there bethey never will forsake.____________________ Mumal and Rano-XXII1 With love, all unalloyed, is dightYogi entirely-Like image at rising sunhe flutters, he Kak, where with delightvirgins enlivened him. 2 The yogi looks like sun so fair,when scaling morning-skiesSuch sweet entrancing fragrance poursfrom out his silken hair;Show us the land, where fragrance rareO yogi you obtained! 3 O loin-clothed, one, let us know,the way you virgins metWhy from your eyes continuouslythe tears of blood do flow?O Sami! on us light bestowof beauty that you found! 4 "Go, go, to waters of Kak gowhere love is made, they say;Where there is neither night nor dayall shall Beloved see! 5 Resplendent diamondss gleam within Magnetic Mumal's eyes...Common or uncommon, who triesto see these eyes, is slain. 6 O camel, for such enterprisemaster bred you with care;With vigilance cross over nowto where Ludhana lies;Mumal we have to face this eve,or when the sun doth rise;With her consent on Kak's suppliesof blossoms you may browse.- 7 Beautiful like the roses sweetare robes of damsels fair...In Jasmin-fragrant coiffuers theyhave piled their long, fine hair.From Beauty so entrancing, loveis kindled everywhere;Wondrous show, damsels spinning thereon-lookers dumb-struck gaze. 8 Like fresh pan-leaves are shawls they wearof shimmering emerald silk-Their bodies all refreshed with atterand ambergris rare;From fullsome platis sandle and muskperfume all round the air;And delicate ears, dainty wareof glistening gold do hold-Today Mumal's in glorious fromrejoicing, free from care;Because Rano without compare,her fiansee hath become!... 9 Mumal had wounded many, loshe's wounded now instead-A pointed arrow struck her headfrom knightly Rano's bow.- II 10 Although Rano not destined isMumal to be with thee-This will be clear from Rano's love...still not resentful be,Weep not, but bear it patiently,Be true to kinship new. 11 Kak could not hold those wanderersCastles not tempt their mind...No maid or mistresses their heartswith magic strings could bindFor e'er Lahutis left behindmyraids of maids as these.- 12 Kak could not hold those wanderersfor wealth they did not care,-It was by men of such a mouldroyal virgins wounded were-Lahutis they could not ensnarewith all their coquetry. 13 They passed Kak at the corner, longthat corner turned have they...To those who are now far awaywhat shall some 'Natir' do? III 14 Ludhana is a hell merewithout Beloved mine;Friends, Rano took offence last nightand left me torture here...And Kak to me is poison sheerthe moment he is gone. 15 O Rano, hardly had you come,you turned and went awayBut were you not my spouse? why notto wake me did you stay?Then soon you would have known who laybeside me on the bed. 16 Whole night my lamp did burn, but seethe dawn is breaking now;Rano without thee I shall die-In God's name come to meOh-all the crows of Kak to theeas messenger I sent.- 17 I trimmed the wick, again, again,oil is consumed at lastStranger-beloved, do returnriding a camel fast;Weeping for Rano, night is past,the whole of night I wept. 18 Orion stands above my head;pleiades have declined...The time is past...he did not comeRano, for whom I pined-Fie on cursed night, without my loveit passed, and left me woe-confined-To give me hell, he did not mindnow rests he in his dhat.- 19 Rano, I weep when I beholdthe empty places hereDust settled on beds and divansso drab looks all and cold;Unused by master pillows lie,and nought but dust they hold-Without you, trees and flowers fadeand never more unfold...Who would bear my freaks mainfoldbut my Mendharo dear? 20 Continuously I watch your way,mine eyes are at the door-May you come back to me Rano,I heaven do implore;You hold my life, else many moreof Rano's world contains. 21 I did not realize my sweet,the faults I did commit;They now recoil on me, and hitme justly in the face. 22 't was by your patience, I becamea human being dear-'t was through a whim of mine, my name,myself, you came to know. 23 If Mendharo to my own housewould come as guest, to stay with me-To flames I'd give self-consciousnessmy knowledge and my ancestry;Pride egoism I would throwInto the stove, most certainlyMy sacrifice for loved-one bethe home, parents, myself. 24 Who with a lion doth allyherself, must steady be-Affectionate and vigilantIn Rano's wake do lie-O Mumal, not like rain do pourOn all that you come by...When resurrection day is nighyou will of Rano think. 25 Go straight ahead, and look not backnor turn this side or that,Or else, a temple-turning smackunwar'ly you receive. IV 26 A messenger! in haste he isBy he is sent;With promise: "one you love will reachLudhana for your bliss;The speedy camel will not missto enter Kak at Dawn." 27 A message great and new arrivedfrom Mendharo last night;We have received a gift divine,from Giver of all light-"Ask not for caste-all we inviteall are accepted here." 28 Where need I drive the camel? whenGlory all round is beaming?Kak in my being doth radiate,In me's Ludhano gleaming;Of Rano sweet my soul is dreamingthere is none else but 'He'.- 29 Where need one drive the camel? whengreat radiance reigns all round?In my being is Kak...in megardens and springs abound;There is no other voice or soundBut all is 'Mendharo'.______________Ghatu-XXIV(Shark-Hunters) 1 Even the wise confounded gotand heroes lost their wits-Those who went out to face the sea,were caught by current's plot;Of "Ebb and tide", they all forgotwhat they had learnt before. 2 A power weird is in Kalach,lost is who enters there;No one brings news who does ens'narethe nets and keeps them down. 3 To Kalachi but yesterdaybrave men went forth with spears;Late were the brothers...none returned,nought more of them one hears.Whirlpools have swallowed them one fears-the fishers all are dead. 4 Where fishers used to seek the fish,the barren sand-dunes lie;Fish-sellers ruined, the river dry;and tax collector gone 5 Had they been near, they would have come;perchance too far they got-Fisher folk saw their haunts, called outto know about their lot...Alas, resonse received they notand sadly they returned.- 6 The bazar is without fish-smell,while market formerlyWith small carps, and with herrings tooabundantly did swell.Now there is not a shrimp to sellbuyers have empty hands. 7 You throw the nets in creeks...not sothe sharks are ever killed;Possess strong sweep nets that you throwin deepest sea below;-Sharks not to shallow waters go,and depths are far ahead. 8 To enter sea, prepare your ropes;strengthen them bit by bit--Relationship do not befitKalachi fishermen! 9Shark hunter's 'moob', that is the waya victory to reap-Their eagerness for whirlpools, andtheir longing for the deep,Deprives them every night of sleep-they yearn to kill the shark. 10 In search, they into whirlpools gotand to fathomlessness...They killed the shark; with hapinessnow beam fishermen's eyes___Barwo Sindhi-XXII(Beloved) I1 O say, to what end you to otherswould a servant be?Of Gen'rous one hold stirrup, Lordof worlds and Destiny?Who loves Allah alone, but hesupremely happy is! 2 A reed doth murmur with distresswhen cut , so even ICry suddenly for loved-one ina fit of wretchedness;-O leech, brand not my arm, sicknessand pain are in the heart! 3 My breath no longer is my own-ruled now by other power-How is my breast assailed by woethat has a mountain grown?My love, in dream Himself had shown,brought joy, and then had gone! 4 When longing for you in despair,Loved-one if once you came-My eye lashes upon your feetI'd lay in humblest prayerI'd for your carpet spread my hairand be your slave for aye!5 Beloved, all from thee is good!but still, 't was not thy way,To take me mad with love and thendepart with changing mood;And let me die in solitude,e'en though you loved me not! II 6 Today again mine eyes are drenched,remembering the loved one-The drops of tear ne'er cease to flow,till all my being,s blenched;Longing for loved-one is not quenchedby looking at His works! 7 Today they called, with eyes so kind;and killed me with their eyes...My flesh they distributed andleft skeleton behind-Did urge to search for truth and practicepatience in the mind;They killed her whom they dead did findaft'r wounding with smiles! 8 Sometimes their doors with latches tied,On other days wide open are;Some days I cannot enter, somethey call me with them to abide-Sometimes I for their voices long;some days their secrets they confide;Such are my masters glorified,beloved masters mine! 9 O you, my dear beloved Sir,thy slave I wholly am;With folded hands I ever serve,thy presence I desire;Not for a minute from your doorO sir, I would retire,I pray; Beloved do not tire-Thy kind looks not withdraw! 10 When with infinite grace, BelovedDoth walk upon the ground;With "Bismillah" earth on His pathprints kisses all around-The 'houris' by His beauty struckstand with submission bound-I swear, that never I have foundsuch Beauty any where! 11 As smith a link with link doth jointo make it ever last,So Loved-one fixed me up, and fastHe holds me ever more! III 12 The worlds os passing soon or late,one breath it is, not long;And with their feet they'll bury youa tomb will be your fate;The measuring rod and spade, do waitas last things on this earth.- 13 Friendship by words they do profess;an easy thing to do;The proof will come when need and stressthe real friends will reveal. 14 Changed Adam's children now do treatsincerity as trifle;Who on this earth a human being'sflesh would like to cat?O friend in this world nothing willremain but perfume sweet,One single-minded you may meetall else is outward show! 15 The heart loves only One and moreit never doth admit;Give your heart to that One, evenIf hundreds sue for it;Ridiculous are those that flitfor friends from door to door! 16 My loved ones, all my blemishes...weaknesses came to know;They never did reproach me...nay,nor did they anger show-Loved-ones a covering did bestowo'er all my shortcoming! 17 The Generous One, presence of loved oneskindly granted me-Their thoughts were to return and re-establish harmony;Their way is: though a breech there bethey never will forsake.____________________ _ Barwo Sindhi-XXII(Beloved) I1 O say, to what end you to otherswould a servant be?Of Gen'rous one hold stirrup, Lordof worlds and Destiny?Who loves Allah alone, but hesupremely happy is! 2 A reed doth murmur with distresswhen cut , so even ICry suddenly for loved-one ina fit of wretchedness;-O leech, brand not my arm, sicknessand pain are in the heart! 3 My breath no longer is my own-ruled now by other power-How is my breast assailed by woethat has a mountain grown?My love, in dream Himself had shown,brought joy, and then had gone! 4 When longing for you in despair,Loved-one if once you came-My eye lashes upon your feetI'd lay in humblest prayerI'd for your carpet spread my hairand be your slave for aye!5 Beloved, all from thee is good!but still, 't was not thy way,To take me mad with love and thendepart with changing mood;And let me die in solitude,e'en though you loved me not! II 6 Today again mine eyes are drenched,remembering the loved one-The drops of tear ne'er cease to flow,till all my being,s blenched;Longing for loved-one is not quenchedby looking at His works! 7 Today they called, with eyes so kind;and killed me with their eyes...My flesh they distributed andleft skeleton behind-Did urge to search for truth and practicepatience in the mind;They killed her whom they dead did findaft'r wounding with smiles! 8 Sometimes their doors with latches tied,On other days wide open are;Some days I cannot enter, somethey call me with them to abide-Sometimes I for their voices long;some days their secrets they confide;Such are my masters glorified,beloved masters mine! 9 O you, my dear beloved Sir,thy slave I wholly am;With folded hands I ever serve,thy presence I desire;Not for a minute from your doorO sir, I would retire,I pray; Beloved do not tire-Thy kind looks not withdraw! 10 When with infinite grace, BelovedDoth walk upon the ground;With "Bismillah" earth on His pathprints kisses all around-The 'houris' by His beauty struckstand with submission bound-I swear, that never I have foundsuch Beauty any where! 11 As smith a link with link doth jointo make it ever last,So Loved-one fixed me up, and fastHe holds me ever more! III 12 The worlds os passing soon or late,one breath it is, not long;And with their feet they'll bury youa tomb will be your fate;The measuring rod and spade, do waitas last things on this earth.- 13 Friendship by words they do profess;an easy thing to do;The proof will come when need and stressthe real friends will reveal. 14 Changed Adam's children now do treatsincerity as trifle;Who on this earth a human being'sflesh would like to cat?O friend in this world nothing willremain but perfume sweet,One single-minded you may meetall else is outward show! 15 The heart loves only One and moreit never doth admit;Give your heart to that One, evenIf hundreds sue for it;Ridiculous are those that flitfor friends from door to door! 16 My loved ones, all my blemishes...weaknesses came to know;They never did reproach me...nay,nor did they anger show-Loved-ones a covering did bestowo'er all my shortcoming! 17 The Generous One, presence of loved oneskindly granted me-Their thoughts were to return and re-establish harmony;Their way is: though a breech there bethey never will forsake.____________________Dahar-XXIII(Desert) I1 Relate to us some tale, O thorn;tale of this lake relate;Of moonlit-nights that did adornthe place, and how you fared. 2 Be calm, and tell us what you knowof keepers of this lake.Today in wretched plight and woedifficult days you pass. 3 Did realy all thy friends depart?thy loving associates?-With crimson fruit thou laden artthat fall all over thee.- 4 If for the masters of this lake,you would such sorrow feel,How could you lovely blossoms makeand such a wealth of friut? 5 The lake is dry, and brushwood growsabout the dusty banks;And human being rarely showshis face about the place. II 6 When waters ran abundantlybig fish, you wouldn't return;Today, tomorrow you will bein net of fishing-folk. 7 O fish, you grew so over-fat,Butting against all that you met;Expanse of water now hath set-Dried is what once you saw.- 8 "Into my heart their hook they thrust-the very flesh they cleft,They did not kill right-out, but leftperpetual sorrow's line." 9 As great as is 'Thy' name, so greatthe mercy I implore-Without pillars without supports,thou my refuge e'er more-When Thou knowst everything beforeah me...why should I ask? 10 Beloved, do not slacken thouThy ties with humble me;One so contemptible has gotno other hold but thee...Only thy sweet name, verilyI know and remember. III 11 Few nights of earth...o'er which your headyou lost Oh simpleton...Oh many more will come, when deadyou quite alone will lie.- 12 Sleeper arise! akin to sinIs such a none can winBy sleeping recklessly.- IV 13 In the mountain there is chatter-cranes are wanting to go out;They discussed last night the matter and this morning they are gone. 14 Have you then forgotten quiteand their talk you never heardWhen preparing, they last nightHad decided to depart.- 15 Oh my crane, your flock has gone-it departed yesterday-Ah, without loved-one, alonewhat will you in mountains do. 16 They in conveys travel ever,their connections never cut-Not like man their kinship sever,Oh, behold the loving birds. 17 O man, at dawn what glitters brighttake not for drops of dew.But seeing sorrowing ones, the nightBurst into thousand tears. 18 Trouble will come to those, who doIn 'face' and 'from' delight-Fools laugh and laugh, forgetting quitethe task that they came for. 19 Degenerates enamoured wereOf forth,...milk tasted not,They lost 'Direction' through world's shareand empty-handed went. 20 Today a bridegroom gay and strong-tomorrow lies in grave;Building a fort of sand...how longwill you be builing still.____________________ Mumal and Rano-XXII1 With love, all unalloyed, is dightYogi entirely-Like image at rising sunhe flutters, he Kak, where with delightvirgins enlivened him. 2 The yogi looks like sun so fair,when scaling morning-skiesSuch sweet entrancing fragrance poursfrom out his silken hair;Show us the land, where fragrance rareO yogi you obtained! 3 O loin-clothed, one, let us know,the way you virgins metWhy from your eyes continuouslythe tears of blood do flow?O Sami! on us light bestowof beauty that you found! 4 "Go, go, to waters of Kak gowhere love is made, they say;Where there is neither night nor dayall shall Beloved see! 5 Resplendent diamondss gleam within Magnetic Mumal's eyes...Common or uncommon, who triesto see these eyes, is slain. 6 O camel, for such enterprisemaster bred you with care;With vigilance cross over nowto where Ludhana lies;Mumal we have to face this eve,or when the sun doth rise;With her consent on Kak's suppliesof blossoms you may browse.- 7 Beautiful like the roses sweetare robes of damsels fair...In Jasmin-fragrant coiffuers theyhave piled their long, fine hair.From Beauty so entrancing, loveis kindled everywhere;Wondrous show, damsels spinning thereon-lookers dumb-struck gaze. 8 Like fresh pan-leaves are shawls they wearof shimmering emerald silk-Their bodies all refreshed with atterand ambergris rare;From fullsome platis sandle and muskperfume all round the air;And delicate ears, dainty wareof glistening gold do hold-Today Mumal's in glorious fromrejoicing, free from care;Because Rano without compare,her fiansee hath become!... 9 Mumal had wounded many, loshe's wounded now instead-A pointed arrow struck her headfrom knightly Rano's bow.- II 10 Although Rano not destined isMumal to be with thee-This will be clear from Rano's love...still not resentful be,Weep not, but bear it patiently,Be true to kinship new. 11 Kak could not hold those wanderersCastles not tempt their mind...No maid or mistresses their heartswith magic strings could bindFor e'er Lahutis left behindmyraids of maids as these.- 12 Kak could not hold those wanderersfor wealth they did not care,-It was by men of such a mouldroyal virgins wounded were-Lahutis they could not ensnarewith all their coquetry. 13 They passed Kak at the corner, longthat corner turned have they...To those who are now far awaywhat shall some 'Natir' do? III 14 Ludhana is a hell merewithout Beloved mine;Friends, Rano took offence last nightand left me torture here...And Kak to me is poison sheerthe moment he is gone. 15 O Rano, hardly had you come,you turned and went awayBut were you not my spouse? why notto wake me did you stay?Then soon you would have known who laybeside me on the bed. 16 Whole night my lamp did burn, but seethe dawn is breaking now;Rano without thee I shall die-In God's name come to meOh-all the crows of Kak to theeas messenger I sent.- 17 I trimmed the wick, again, again,oil is consumed at lastStranger-beloved, do returnriding a camel fast;Weeping for Rano, night is past,the whole of night I wept. 18 Orion stands above my head;pleiades have declined...The time is past...he did not comeRano, for whom I pined-Fie on cursed night, without my loveit passed, and left me woe-confined-To give me hell, he did not mindnow rests he in his dhat.- 19 Rano, I weep when I beholdthe empty places hereDust settled on beds and divansso drab looks all and cold;Unused by master pillows lie,and nought but dust they hold-Without you, trees and flowers fadeand never more unfold...Who would bear my freaks mainfoldbut my Mendharo dear? 20 Continuously I watch your way,mine eyes are at the door-May you come back to me Rano,I heaven do implore;You hold my life, else many moreof Rano's world contains. 21 I did not realize my sweet,the faults I did commit;They now recoil on me, and hitme justly in the face. 22 't was by your patience, I becamea human being dear-'t was through a whim of mine, my name,myself, you came to know. 23 If Mendharo to my own housewould come as guest, to stay with me-To flames I'd give self-consciousnessmy knowledge and my ancestry;Pride egoism I would throwInto the stove, most certainlyMy sacrifice for loved-one bethe home, parents, myself. 24 Who with a lion doth allyherself, must steady be-Affectionate and vigilantIn Rano's wake do lie-O Mumal, not like rain do pourOn all that you come by...When resurrection day is nighyou will of Rano think. 25 Go straight ahead, and look not backnor turn this side or that,Or else, a temple-turning smackunwar'ly you receive. IV 26 A messenger! in haste he isBy he is sent;With promise: "one you love will reachLudhana for your bliss;The speedy camel will not missto enter Kak at Dawn." 27 A message great and new arrivedfrom Mendharo last night;We have received a gift divine,from Giver of all light-"Ask not for caste-all we inviteall are accepted here." 28 Where need I drive the camel? whenGlory all round is beaming?Kak in my being doth radiate,In me's Ludhano gleaming;Of Rano sweet my soul is dreamingthere is none else but 'He'.- 29 Where need one drive the camel? whengreat radiance reigns all round?In my being is Kak...in megardens and springs abound;There is no other voice or soundBut all is 'Mendharo'Leela-XX1 By jewels tempted, necklace brightyou craved,....so satam scores did cheat;You lost your spouse through his deceir-your era then of weo began.2 The jewelis no jewel-nay,nor necklace worth to tempt your heart;Its origin is clay and bitsof glass it doth betray;Cursed trinket, in its fine arraymade many forme the loved-one part.-3 Pendant of sorrow was, wath youa necklace though to be;Your lord decked your maid with gracewhich he forme you withdrew.May no dickord part lovers trueand union break in twain.-4 By show she slipped....and by conceirshe fell, shattered was she;World came to her, called her a foolreproaches she did meet.They burnt her heart with scorn to death-her downfall was complete.-All her youth's blossoms, fragrant,sweetdried up with in her heart.5 Exalted amongst friends; I wasthe wise one in the land;Something upset the balance-andnow I must hang my head.6 I was in chanesar's domainfirst lady, and at social feastsFirst was I called, and always first,until my heart grew vain;He thrust me off..with shame and painnow lowest in the land I am. 7 With chanesar's affection let no waeton maiden play;No place for coquetry is this ilearnt to my regret-His disapproval doth begetsorrow for happy ones.8 With zest, all lofry ones have decked,thier necks with diamonds fine;Hundred devices they employ before the loved-one to shine;But the beloved dose inclineto those who meekly walk.9 Discard your former ways, be freefrom all you learnt before;Humility's scarf round your neckdo wear...with povertyDo link yourself, Leela, and seeHe'll never let you down. 10 Wise Leela, you have known so wellthe nature of your Lord...With diamonds round your neck, you thoughtto cast on him a spell.-In reading thoughts he does excelDiscerner He of hearts. 11 O God, let me not clever be,clever ones sorrows see-Loved-one all favours did to mewhen I was simpleton. 12 The meeting place of twon, Elitemy house was formerly-But when I diamonds touched, my spousedid loathe my very sight;All his affection vanished quiteand sorrow's reign commenced.- 13 The happiness that grows from mindself-centred, cursed it be;Unhappiness seek, which will findthe pricelesslove for thee! 14 Avoid to show off, argue notwith Chanesar.. beware-To you nor me beloneth Heand many more are there,Who once by Him much favoured wereand now weep at his door.- 15 Leela, if by beseeching HimHe won't forgive your fall-Keep on beseeching more all moreon his compassion call-Despair not, your pains he knows all-immense His mercy is.- 16 Despair not, rise and cleanse the house;prepare to sacrificeAncestors, 'Self' and all, there liesthe cleaning process true.-____________________ Sasui: Husaini-XIX(The Wailings) I 1 O look not back! nor hesitate,for sun declines in West-Thy pace do quicken, do not restere sunrise try to reach 2 O sun, make it not hard for me,by setting very soon:The tracks of Punhu let me seeere I in mountains die. 3 A rain is pouring from my brow,hot perspiration's stream;What I thought love, revealed is nowconsuming fire flame.- 4 The day is burning, she doth movenow swifter on her way;This Brahmin girl, an ancient lovefor the Bluchis has. 5 As long you live, aglow remain;there's no way without fire;In hot and cold, swift pace maintainthere is no time to rest. 6 On rising, thought of mountaineersdid overwhelm me there;I shall leave Bhambore, nought endearsthis Bhambore to my heart. 7 Sisters, for pleasures of Bhamborethe caravan I missed;Therefore I now with sorrow sorethe monutains have to search. 8 Sisters, your freedom do secureby leaving Bhambore now;Our old comrades here did enduremuch sorrow and much pain. 9 In Bhambore is the smoke of hell;Sisters, from Bhambore part-Sasui take the guide and startearly and not delay.- 10 Sisters, my heart is sorrow-cleft.and wounded I do live...Of loved-ones all, for whom I longalas, I am bereft;Can I forget those who have lefte'en now before my eyes? 11 Bhambore, the town of ugliness,the noble prince adorned;Lord of the mountains, from whole worldremoved fear and distress,Maids art of printing learnt, modelwas Punhu,s loveliness-Unrivalled one, Bhambore did blessand decent it became.- 12 The Bhambore that not walked behindthe Hoat, confounded got;Unrivalled One, the town did notrecognize, walked like blind;Those priviledge were, who did findhis beauty with their hearts.- 13 Who saw him with their hearts, did feelto follow him at once;When Punhu did himself conceale'en then they followed him.- 14 In hot and cold incessantlywalk on, and do not wait;At fall of night you will not seethe tracks of him you seek. 15 There was a time when princely Hoatmy clothes to wash did choose;Now even camelmen refuseto take me with themselves. 16 My gown is at my shoulders torn;alas my head is bare-O sisters in your Bhambore fairWhat have I now to do? II 17 From grief and woe she did obtainthe lead, to walk the way;It was from guidance of the painshe Punhu found at last.- 18 A hundred comforts I will giveand bargain too my head,If in exchange I may insteada single sorrow get. 19 Sweet sorrow, do not you departas went away my love...To none I may pour out my heartbut you, since he has left. 20 Sorrow, joys' beauty constitute;joys without sorrows spurn;By virtue of such sorrow's moodmy love comes to my arms 21 We walk in fellowship with 'Care'but keep the world at bay-When even very young we were,sorrow made home with us. III 22 Those who are seeking for the friend,one day the friend will find;The seeking ones will at the endreach loved-ones domicile.- 23 No more alive...or dead...yet deathI feel is claiming me...Beloved...I give up my breathin longing now for thee.- 24 Had you died yesterday, you'd metyour Punhu yesterday,All hale-and-hearty, never yetsucceeded finding love. 25 As soon or late I death must see;may I in mountains die...Sisters, so that my death should beon my Beloved's count. 26 Better in mountains cut and sore,striving for Punhu, die-That all the world for ever morethy love shall glorify.- 27 She follows in pursuit, calls, cries-but smiles when tracks she finds;Who turns one step back when she diesshall ne'er the loved-one see.- 28 As night advances, swifter growsher step and swifter still...Her innocent mind nothing knowsbut the word: "rider-spouse". 29 Don't cease to call persistently;keep calling, begging still-Then riding-men may suddenlyrelax, remembering thee. 30 To whate'er you in life adhere,Links after death remain;And those who cannot see Hoat hereHow will they see him 'there'?____________________ Sasui: Ma'dhuri-XVIII(The Helpless) I 1 Hast thou not heard a voice Sasui?or dost at random walk?Hundreds of Sasui's walked behindtheir lovers before thee-From start Baluchi progenyhas no compassion learnt 2 O grieving one; brush pain aside,and comforts do forget-Your eyes on Punhu's footprints set,that you may find him soon. 3 Start on the road denuded, greed,temptations do not keep-And those who are too fond of sleep,their tryst with loved-one miss. 4 Leave all your lovely robes behind,and nothing with you bring;One, burdened not with anythingKeeps forefront on the way. 5 One that without a burden walkswill soon the loved-one meet-But she has missed her union sweetwho affects lovely wraps. 6 She who adorns herself, in vainwaits for the meeting true;She is deprived like Leela, whosold her love for jewels. II 7 A thousand thorns do prick my feet;they cause me endless woe!Alas, my feet are torn, one toemeets not the other toe;And yet, with bare feet I will goto my beloved one. 8 With hands, feet, knees, and every breathSasui you must proceed;Your guide will meet you at the streamand give you further lead;As long there's breath, place nought, indeedBut Punhu in your heart. 9 I could not my Beloved meetand now you set, o sun!My message to the loved-one bringbefore my day is done;when you reach Kech say: "Helpless oneis dying on the way". 10 I could not reach my loved-one, andmy life's already past...Alas, the woeful one did wasteher days declining fast-In old age now, her eyes are castupon her Punhu rare.- 11 Alas, I could not reach my love-already death appears...Beloved did not come, althoughI looked for him for years-Destroyed by separation's tearsI destined am to die.- 12 Die and relieve, so that Beautyof loved-one leaves you never;Acceptable you'll be for ever,accepting this advice. 13 Die to be beautiful, life ishindrance twixt him and you,-Helpless one, boldly do pursue,give breath to find the friend. 14 Who die before death, never willdestroyed by dying be.-Who live ere second life they seewill live eternally.____________________ Sasui: Kohiyari-XVII(The Mountain Path) I 1 Careless one, drop this drowsiness;no more for slumber seek-O shamless one, drive sleep from eyesand be no longer weak-So that you may not have to shriekin mountains after him- 2 Those who upon their couches lay,with outstretched leags, alas...The company did pass away,leaving such sleeping ones. 3 Reproach comes to unlucky oneswho so much sleep desire;Why after Punhu do enquirewho sleep from sunset on? 4 Hard-hearted mount, vain was my plea,high-handed tyrant thou;My being you sawed, as wood-cuttersdo cut the helpless tree;But for decree of DestinyOh, who would walk thy stones? 5 O mountain, when my love I meet;your tortures I'll relate;Your hideous shadow ghosts at dawn,your winding way's deceit,You did me not with kindness treatbut dimmed the loved-one's tracks. 6 O silent mountain, not a clueyou give me my love-But yesterday a camel-cadein long row moved through you,This dead one's spouse, did you not viewamongst the company? 7 O mountain, to the friend I'll bearat once the gret reproach;That you to shreds the very solesof my poor feet did tear;That your soul is of pity bareand ne'er any worth you know. 8 O mountain, hearts of sorrowing onesyou should console and soothe;Instead of that, their feet you bruise-you stony, callous one. 9 O mountain, each day in sacrificeI throw myself on you-Because there are mysterious ties'twixt you and my love's tale. 10 O mount, the helpless one in woenow sits with you and weeps;But never anyone lets knowthe links twixt you and her. 11 O mountain, though you hot have grownyou cannot harm me now;You may be made of hardest stonemy limbs are iron-made-'t is no one's fault, it is my ownmy own strange destiny. II 12 O Punhu do not leave me herein mountains weird and dire-I'll walk with you on foot, and fireto Bhambore I will set. 13 Reflection of my Punhu, lightit doth display and shade;I have to walk the chequered road...O see, the cloth is laidIn soda-wash, and clean is madeere colours it receives. 14 Reflection of my Punhu islike cloud and flash, and IFollow this Prince and sob and sighand weep without respite. 15 Reflection of my Punhu isthe acme of all Bliss-For his sake my most luckless dayfor me comfort it isCalamity my Prince left, hissweetest gift for me.Sasui: Desi-XVI(The Native) 1 I careless was first part of night;so morning brought despair-For while I slept my rider-spousefor travel did repair;For my destruction to prepareat mid-night they did leave. 2 O mountain-, that does stand betweenmy love and me, thy threat is vain-Had there a thousand mountains beenmy longing would have crossed them all. 3 The sacred knot that love has tiedbetween Punhu and me...Now in beauteous Bhambore to stayPoison for me shall be...Do not advise me sisters, toreturn to home and glee;Because my breath is propertyof my beloved Hoat. 4With linging I lay down, with eyesawake and found no slept, he cameand then I could not rise-Sisters I erred, for in what wiseis longing kin to sleep?____________________ Sasui: Abri-XV(Tribulations) I1 Now or after, my destinyis my Beloved one-The labour of poor one, O Godlet it in vain not beI beg for nothing, but to seemy loved-one in this life 2 Sasui's heart breaks from pain's tormentand rends all hearts around;Immaculate Sasui, her eyesare e'er on Punhu bent;Her viruous mind on Beauty ofthe glorious One intent;Faithful up to the last...all spent-the maid in mountains dies. 3 Sasui, undone by longing, yetaffects the longing more;Drank deep of Punhu's companyand yet for more doth fret;Aye, still more thirsty they do get who drink draughts from this stream. 4 Seeing the flood of Beauty, theywho drank a sip from thereIt all the more increased their thirsttheir longing and despair;Although they live in mid-stream ne'erthis boundless thirst is quenched, 5 Sasui, before you follow Punhu,feel your utter helplessness;Take naught for granted, attitudeunservant like do not possess;Oh, with yourself take only love,and without 'Self' you must progress...Make no approach to Azazil,to save yourself from deep distress;Keep company with hopelessnessso that you nearer come to hope. 6 Do not rejoice in comfort, seeingsorrow do not fear...In sacrifice don't crush your own,nor houses new do rear;Dead one, don't die, in no case heretry to maintain your life. II 7 Ah, those that are from longing freehow Kech can ever reach?Such wishful hundreds did I seethat ere mid-way gave up. 8 Each doth express a wish, but noneready for hunger is...To walk is not for every one.nor make a trip like this-I take for company, I was,one who not loves the 'Self'. 9 I pledged my troth when innocent;suspecting no torment;Nor knew brothers in law would leavewith me longing, lament...The longing one, on seeking bentMust now through mountains roam. 10 O sisters, when my troth I plightedignorant was I;Or with my mountaineer's subjectionhow could I comply?A brief talk did my being tieto Punhu for all life. 11 Those, who do husbands own, return-I'll not come without mine;To search the deepest mountain depthand turn each stone, I yearn,To settle love's account I burnwith camel-riders there. III 12 Frail one, do never slow your pacewhen seeing mountains high...The threatening mountains do not fear,and keep your love-ablaze;And never give up hope to seeyour loved-ones lovely face-Don't seek him in a far-off place,he's nearer than your eyes. 13 Those who took off from 'here' their mindand fixed it 'there', they reached;Beloved, Beauty, Truth to findfor them one step it was. 14 Kechis are speaking-now Sasuiyou should become an ear;The breath that comes from them, but silencecan distinguish here;Sir silently, and only 'hear',that fire you may acquire. 15 Now be an ear-the Kechis speak;no word must come from thee;And not an iota of your 'I'should in their presence be...Behold, the Kechis cut the treeof being from the root. 16 Sometimes ones should become an ear;sometimes a mouth shoul turn-Sometimes like knife one should appearsometimes a lamb become.- IV 17 Your love is not where you surmise;and where you think he be,Walk not to mounts, the wood you haveto cross within you lies;Your being ask for all adviceand strangers keep outside. 18 Sasui, within yourself you bearwhat you are seeking so;No one found ever anythingby walking here and there,-As though he your own being wereso seek his whereabouts. 19 Why do you go to woods remote?why not your love search here?Believe, not hiding anywhereis your beloved Hoat;Be pure, gird up your loins, faithfulupon you loved-one doteLook deep into yourself and noteBeloved's home is there.- 20 Not with your feet keep wanderingbut with your heart do walkA courier's job will never bringyou anywhere to Kech. V 21 While peeping in myself I was...I with my soul conversed;No camel-man was there to chase,all mountains had dispersed;'Punhu' I had become...immersedin woe, but 'Sasui' was. 22 I was deceived by my fancy-or else Punhu myself I was;I lost myself in presence ofthe prince's noble majesty;Unless you yourself loved-one seeNo iota worldy knowledge helps. 23 Once you give up existence, knowyou are near the unique-Refuge seek in: " whate'er I saw God was in it", and loThen your Beloved cannot gofrom you one minute mere. 24 Your love is in your lap, and yetyou ask: "where is he, where"?O understand, he's in your soulto see him wont you care?No one to the Bazar will fareBeloved there to find. 25 I hunted for my rider-swain;vain was the search I made,The clue of him I got was: "Goddose everything pervade;He Himself is in every bladewithout Him nought exists."____________________ Kamod-XIV(Love-dependent) I1 You noble are, I humble amthe seat of demerits am I-Seeing your queens, O king, your eyeturn not away from fisher-folk. 2 You noble are, I humble amscores of defects abide with me-When heaps of smelling fish you see,turn not away from fisher-folk. 3 You are king, master of the landand I sell fish, poor fisher-maid,Do not forsake me, for't is saidthat I, oh king, belong to thee. 4 Those who do feed on smelling fish,and fish is all their property-The king, the noble king, O see!with them relationship has made- 5 The basket full of smelling fish,and all the loaded herring-trays-Fishers, whoses touch avoided is and such unpleasantness conveysThe king strands in their thatch alwaysand gently holds converse with them! II 6 Now she longer catches fish,nor cuts, cooks, cures as formerly;She neither holds the scales and weight,not fish-net in her hands we see-Now to the court-modes cleaveth she,such as befits a kingly house! 7 Her hands and feet, her face and formno more of fisher-maid remind-As there's a chief-string in the luteshe's queen of all the queens combined;From the beginning all her wayswere queenly, noble and refined,The king perceived it and did bindthe regal bracelet on her wrist! 8 Fie upon maids of princely castewho walk stiff-necked, so haughtily-Praise to the daughter of the lake,her true love to the king gave she...Out of all royal ladies, he,the pearl bestowed on fisher-maid. III 9 Court-ladies now adorn themselves,to win king back with beauty spells-But king midst fisher people dwells,within his hand the fishing-net! 10 The fishing-net in hands of king,and fisher-maid did rudder sway!Upon the lake all yesterdayfish-hunting gay was going on!- 11 "On deep, clear waters of the lake,with my beloved now I sail,Of my desires none did fail,all are fulfilled, none went astray." 12 Upon the waters transparent,along the banks float lotus-flowers,And all the lake rich fragrance showersas sweet as musk when spring-winds blow. IV 13 Credit of raising fisher-maidBelongs to Tamachi,He took her in his carriage, anda human-being heMade out of her,...in Keenjhar, see!All say this is the truth. 14 Of those before the 'Jam' was bornthe fish-maid nothing knows,They don't attend ceremonies,go not to weddings, nor to shows,What hath lake-life to do with those?they only know the head, the king. 15 ...None gave king birth, to no one birthgave He-He's generous,...alone-The fisher women old and young,as His relations He doth own;"He is not born, He gives no birth"-blance unique, to change unknownTamachi's high eternal throne,so great and oh, so glorious is!____________________ Suriraag-XII(Sailing) I1 O friend, I often did beseechan old boat do not have;With worn out sails, the heavy wave 2 Thy boat oil daily, mend its leaks,and keep in mind, one dayThe vessel has to sail away,a voyage long to make! 3 With riggings furnish it, and thentake it to depth remote,So that from every harm thy boatsecure and safe may be. 4 Acquire you such merchandisewhich time corrupteth not,That when you sell to far off landsno loss may be thy lot-In goods deal only which allotto thee mainstay secure. 5 Those who with merchandise of Trutha lasting bargain made;"You will get your reward", to themthese tidings are conveyed-Those were they whom the Powers ledthrough mighty ocean's swell. 6 To ocean dedicate yourselfwhere endless waters flow;Thousands of pearls and precious thingsits current holds below-An ounce of such wealth will bestow,on you a fortune rare. 7 No wave the path of those can staywho worship the sublime;Effect of their repentance makesthem safely swim away;Propped by 'Reliance absolute'they pass wild current's sway,By 'Perfect Sailor' met were theyin mid-current, as guide! 8 With precious ware of 'service great'their vessels they did lade;'Real Recognition' s' pearls they wonwhose worth can never fade;'Rrestraint from sin and evil', oh-that bargain too they made;May with their blessing I evadeperils, when crossing sea! 9 So difficult it is to fareon the path to 'Divine'.So difficult, so very hardthe way, for those who dare-And even those who know the landconfusion meets them there;Its violent cross-current to bearenter with love intense!- II 10 Goods there were heaps and manifold,traders forgetful were;Some came in good time and purchasedall that the stores did hold-Some loitered, and all things were soldwhen they had come to buy. 11 The water through the boat did seep,and precious goods were spoiled;With spots and smudges some were soiledand some with rust got black. 12 You came and had at shores a peep,that you had heard about.-When everyone had gone to rest,you also went to sleep;And so you brought the boat headlingto whirlpools wild and deep-The wreck that is too worn and oldmay God from sinking keep-The wretched ones inside relyon you, they fret and weep,Arise and help! their praises reapand bring them safe to port! 13 Boatman, upon the raging seaboth ways you cannot have;Whole nights you sleep, resting your backon rudder carelessly-But there across at morn they'll beand of your doings ask! 14 Sleep not O helmsman! shun your cot,when danger lurks ahead;The shore is foaming like the curdthat foams in churning pot...O helmsman, sleep befits you notin such an awful state! 15 The divers met the waves that foamedwith hidden treachery-They battled with the eddies deep,their fight was grim and dree;Yet, 't was they who sought the sea,and brought the lovely pearls. 16 Where'er a pearl exists, behold!the thieves their haunts will have,And him awaits fortune untoldwho guards the pearl from thieves. III 17 Not offer precious stones to thosewho know not gold from brass;To true jewellers in exchangeyour jewels you may pass;Ah, those who deal in gold, the massof metals base they spurn. 18 But gold- dealers have gone...Oh gold't were best you too should go-Since no one here your worth doth knowthey'll mix you up with brass. 19 The glass-beads are in fasion nowreal pearls no more appeal...My tunic's full of Truth, I feelashamed to offer it. 20 The lapidaries that cut gems,since long from there they fled;And their successors do not know e'en how to deal with lead,And smiths now pewter beat insteadwhere lapidaries worked! 21 I dealt in glass, and never madepurchase of any pearl;All tinsel-stuff and leaden wareand trash I bought instead;But suddenly, I found, my tradewas placed with gold-experts! 22 With falsehoods I did pass my days;divine commands I broke-The vessel overflows with sinand with my doings base; Oh knower of the secret waysthou know'st already all! 23 The lies that you had hugged, forsake!approach the source divine Drive from your heart chicanery,to honest dealings take;The Master liketh truth of heartIn mind love's fire wake,Thus humbly do approach, and makea bargain, fruitful, good. 24 O God! a bargain that is best,I beg bestow on me;The helpless one no power has,but Master, turns to thee,O guide, without thy help no onecan reach his destiny-Who faces high wave on the sea,with mercy pick him up... IV 25 The maid unwarilythe gem in casket broke...The gem when whole, its pricea lakh or two would be,Now it is crushed...ah me,'tis more than millions worth! 26 Those who kept up all nightto adore Glorious One;Latif says: E'en their dustbecame with honour dight;Scores to their resting site flock, homage there to pay.____________________ Sarang_XI(Rain Song) I1 Warm preparations are againin progress everywhere;Again the lightnings have begunto leap with arduous flare;Some towards Istanbul do dive,some to the West repair;Some over China glitter, someof Samerquand take care;Some wander to Byazantium, Kabul,some to Kandhar fare;Some lie on Delhi, Deccan, somereach Girnar, thundering thereAnd greens on Bikanir pour thosethat jump from JesalmareSome Bhuj have soaked, others descenton Dhat with gentle air...Those crossing Umerkote have madethe fields fertile and fair...O God, may ever you on Sindhbestow abundance rare;Beloved! all the world let sharethy grace, and fruitful be. II 2 O see, the low'ring, sombre skies!the cum'lous clouds have pouredTheir big-dropped showers; now take outyour herds, prepare, and rise;Leave lower grounds, to uplands goand practise old device,Take your provisions and supplies...despair not of God's grace. 3 Today too from the northern sidethe rain-quails notes reach here;The ploughers ploughshares ready make,herdsmen are full of cheer...Today too nature doth appearin rich array of rain! 4 Today too there are hopes of rain,the clouds are dark and low-O friends, with monsoons, longing forthe loved one comes again-I hope the rain will water wellthe parched and longing plain...Beloved come! my life sustain,all seasons then feel spring. 5 Man, deer and buffaloes do pantfor rain, ducks hopes for clouds;After as though in supplicationsounds the rain-quail's chant;At sea, each morn the oysters begthat skies the rain may grant-Give lots of rain! with joy rampantthe herdsmen then become. 6 The rain pours on the desert-sandson hills and vales around;At early dawn we, rise to hear,the churns soft, humming sound-The hands are full of butter, wiveswith merriment abound-Each buffalo for milking broughtathwart the grassy ground;In thatches here we never foundmistress and mind so glad! 7 The cloud, with colours rich and brightpaints towers in the skies-It brought the violins, zitherns, flutes,tambors that give delight...While jar on jar rain-sprite at nightpours into Padam lake... 8 Season's orchestra's in full swing,fresh showers ease the mind;On mountain-side so green with grass;cattle abundance find;Gay herdsmen's wives about their necksof blossoms garlands wind;-Cucumbers, mushrooms, vegetablesfood of every kind;Lord! days of dearth let lie behind,ne'er let them reach the earth.- 9 Season's orchestra's in full swing,rain-quails pipe tenderly;Peasants repair their ploughs, herdsmenrejoice with ecstasy-My friend in perfect from...O seepredicts a downpour great! 10Season's orchestra's in full swing,clouds move up, near and far;The grain is cheap, and brimful nowof butter is each jar-Rust that my heedless heart did mar,this God-reminder cleansed. 11 Cloud was commanded: 'Rain must come',and cloud obeyed so fain-Lightning arrived, rain pattered, poured,came to remain and reign;The hoarder who for dearness hopednow wrings his hands in vain,Five multiplied to fifteen; sothe page has turned again,The profiteer may disappearand cause no longer pain...The kine-herds sit together now,relating tales of rain-O God, who happiness would gain,must on thy grace rely! III 12 O, rain, were lessons you to takefrom my poor, pouring eyes,Then night and day, in cloudy guiseyour drizzle would not stop! 13 Mists do not leave mine eyes, if cloudsare there or not, mists stay;Remembering Loved one, o'er my cheeksmy tears flow night and day...Oh, those whose loves are far awaymay never cease to weep.- 14 Though inside all is overcast,outside from every cloud is free...Lightnings mature within, in whomLove doth reside eternally...Their eyes shall never rainless bein whom thought of 'Beloved' reigns._____________________ Ramkali-VII(Yogis) I1 The glorious yogis in this world,
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