Holy Word of Japuji Sahib Ji (As I Understood It‪)‬

Farm-House, My Pilgrimage and Holy Place
To have a glimpse of the ‘Most Beloved’
I wandered around in whole the world.

In the process,
I picked up all kinds of
unbearable heavy loads,
followed all kinds of virtues,
and turned all kinds of stones
but could not achieve anything significant.

Tired and broken by duality of mind
and hopelessness when once I returned
to my farm-house, someone told,

“The one in search of whom,
you all the way ran
to the far away worlds,
He, your Beloved
was non-stop visiting your farm
to see you and bless you
with whatever you really aspired”

That was in fact the first day of my life
when I shared a full glass of hundred percent
Home-Made wine with my father
and two of my younger brothers
Bhiri And Dev.