Gulab paane ke liye, Kaanton se dosti karni padti hai aksar, Nahin toh insaan kho sakta hai, Gulab takk pahunchne ka avsar.
Guruji kee divyata ke pyaare gulab, Khilein hai sab bhakton ke liye, Unn gulab ke phoolon kee khushboo ne, Kitnon ke ghar hain mehka diye.
Buss kaanton kee chubhan ko shaayad padega sehna, Taaki mil jaaye gulab ka veh divya gehna, Jisey paakar mehek jaayega antar-mann, Aur susajjit ho jaayega yeh jeevan.
Isliye jabb bhi kaanta chubhey, Toh Guruji ke naam ke marham se zakhm ko bharne dena, Aur adhyaatmik raaste par chalte chalte, Guruji ko apna dard harne dena.
Tumhe toh buss sachche bhaav se, Aur Gulab paane ke divya chaav se, Safar mein badhte jaana hai, Aur ruhaani seedhi par chadhte jaana hai.
Isliye manzil par ekaagrachitt karke saari oorja, Har pal Guruji kee karte huey pooja, Tum kaanton se ghabraana chod do, Har baadha ko apne utsaah se toad do. Tum par bhi zaroor hogi Guruji kee mehar, Gulab ko tum paaoge, zaroor aayegi veh sehar.
Buss, phir apne astitva ko khokar, Uss divyataa ke ho jaana tum, Uss gulab kee pankhudiyon mein samaakar, Sadaa ke liye kho jaana tum.
Jab se pyaare Guruji, Dil mein aakar Hain rahe, Tabb se mere dil ka deewanapann, Mujhse har roz kahe.
Ki arzoo hai Guruji sadaa rahein yahaan viraajmaan, Aur buss dete rahein Apne nirmal naam ka daan, Dil chaahe ki veh banaa rahe yoon hee deewana, Aur mera jeevan bann jaaye is deewane pan ka afsaana.
Arzoo hai dil kee ki Guruji ka har pal hota rahe ehsaas, Koi aur beshaq na ho, buss Guruji sadaa hon aaspaas, Chadhaa rahe mujh par sadaa Unkee bhakti ka rangg, Ullaasit rakhe mujhe Unke satsang kee umangg.
Yeh rishta hai apne pan ka, Yeh rishta hai deewaanepann ka, Kuch bhi nahin hai is rishte se zyaada zaroori, Bahut hee anmol hai is rishte kee dori.
Guruji ka divya pyaar aur mujhe Unse jodti hui yeh seedhi taar, Jo Unn takk meri khaamoshi kee bhi awaaz pahunchaati hai har baar, Unka mere mann mandir mein yoon buss jaana, Mera Unke deedar kee soch se hee bhaavuk ho jaana, Arzoo hai ki bhaav gehra hota chale waqt ke saath saath, Unke sangg rishta aur bhi pakka ho, aisee kripa karein mere naath.
Sundar see vatika mein bahut loag kar rahe thei bhraman, Unpar apni laalima phaylaa raha thaa sandhya ka gagan, Ek shaqs baithaa thaa vahaan par phuwaare ke paas, Kuch kar raha thaa motiyon se, jo usey aa raha thaa raas.
Uske saamne ek chhote se pathar par, Guruji ka swaroop thaa viraajmaan, Beech beech mein veh Unhe dekhta thaa, Phir motiyon ko chhoota thaa, chod kar shaayad baaki har dhyan.
Ek fakir vahaan se guzar raha thaa, Aur motiyon par padi uskee nazar, Usne ruk kar shaqs se poochha, Ki ve kaise moti hain aur unka kya hota hai asar.
Aye baba, ye moti mere bhaav ka hain prateek, Ye laate hain mujhe Guruji ke aur bhi nazdeek, Yeh pehla moti hai pyaar ka, Aur doosra moti hai vishwaas ka, Teesra moti hai mera sarvsamarpan, In teenon ko karta hoon Guruji ko arpan.
Yeh jo chaarul sa chautha moti hai, Is se meri shraddha bayaan hoti hai, Paanchve moti mein poore jagg ke kalyaan kee dua, Chhathe moti mein maafi jo koi bhi paap mujhse kabhi hua, Saatvein moti mein Guruji se dua ki mujhe kabhi na bisraana, Aur aathvein moti mein hai mera Shukrana.
Shukrana sewa, satsang, aur simran ka, Shukrana ki uddhaar hua mere tann mann ka, Shukrana har praapt aur na praapt huey dhan ka, Shukrana har tarehn se is jeevan ka.
Kabhi kabhi mai apne Guruji se baat karta hoon, Kabhi kabhi simran se mann ke bartan ko bharta hoon, Lekin kabhi kabhi in ped paudhon aur phoolon ke beech, Motiyon ko sajaakar Guruji se bin kuch kahe hee baat karta hoon.
Ve mere har bhaav ko jaante Hain, Lekin apni hee tasalli ke liye mai motiyon ke dwaara keh deta hoon, Phir thodi der mein ek tripti see ho jaati hai, Aur mai motiyon ko bator leta hoon.
Phir Guruji ke Swaroop ko uthaakar, Prem se, in motiyon ke saath, Rakh leta hoon apne thailey mein, Aur pathar par pherta hoon haath.
Phir jhuk kar, Pathar ko deta hoon dhanyawaad, Kyunki usne karaaya mera, Mere Guruji ke sangg sanvaad.
Ye moti bade matvaale hain, Mere bhaav ke bhi rakhwaale hain, Mujh naadaan ke hain ye madadgaar, Inse Guruji karte Hain mere dwaara kiye stavan ko sweekaar.
Tabhi shaqs ko ek ruhaani khushboo aayi, Aur fakir usey dekhkar muskuraaya, Dekhte hee dekhte adrishya ho gaya fakir, Aur shaqs ke mann mein aashcharya bhar aaya.
Mila nahin phir kabhi bhi veh fakir, Lekin shaqs kee uske baad chamak gayi taqdeer, Usey Guruji ne diye thei darshan, Kehne lagaa usey uska antar-mann.
Hum bhi apne bhaav roopi motiyon ko, Guruji ko karein arpan, Taqdeer ke saath saath chamkaayein, Hum apne antar-mann ka darpan.
Na jaane kis roop mein aur kahaan, Guruji kabhi hum se bhi milne aa sakte Hain, Lekin apne antar-mann mein Unhe susajjit kar ke, Hum har pal hee Unke darshan paa sakte hain.
Zindagi kee vadiyan hain ye, Utaar chadhaav toh aate hee rahenge, Lekin Guruji kee dee hui himmat se, Hum har chunauti ko sahenge.
Vishwaas saboori ke saath bol raha hai, Bhakti mein yeh mann dol raha hai, Guruji Hain zindagaani mein, Sabb kuch hai Unkee nigraani mein.
Vaadiyon mein Guru hamaare sangg chalta Hai, Unka naman karte huey sooraj dhalta hai, Har subah ka sooraj Unkee kripa se hee hota hai uday, Isliye har mushkil se hokar abhay, Guruji ke saath se, Apne sir par Unke haath se, Hum lete chalein Unka ashirwaad, Aur har utaar ya chadhaav ke baad, Karein hum Unka dhanyawaad, Kyunki Unse hee hain hum aabaad.
Utaar ka shukrana, Kyunki Guruji kee karuna se hum usey jhel paaye, Chadhaav ka shukrana, Kyunki Unkee nadar se achche din bhi aaye.
Humne hee jamaa kiye apne khaate mein har tarehn ke karam, Abb Unka bhugtaan bhi toh hai hamaara dharam, Tabhi toh mila hai roop insaan ka, Taaki imtehaan ho jaaye imaan ka.
Isliye vaadiyon se kaisa ghabraana, Unhonei toh hai aana jaana, Karte chalein har vaadi aur har utaar chadhaav ka shukrana, Aur koshish karein ki jahaan takk ho sakey na bharna pade hamein jurmaana, Buss, yoon hee safar chalta rahe Guruji kee mehar se, Kaash manzil par mulaakaat ho jaaye sachkhand kee sehar se.
Swami Hain jo kann kann ke, Antaryaami Hain sabke mann ke, Daata Hain asal dhan ke, Dikhaate Hain Ve sabke bann ke, Unn dayalu Guruji ko pranaam baarambaar, Aise pooran Guru ko paakar dhanya hua sansaar.
Sewa aur simran kee dete Hain jo daat, Bhakton ka khayaal rakhte Hain jo din raat, Lekha badal kar banaa sakte Hain jo bigdee hui baat, Unke liye hum ek samaan Hain chaahe jo bhi ho hamaari jaat, Unn dayalu Guruji ko pranaam baarambaar, Aise pooran Guru ko paakar dhanya hua sansaar.
Jo aaye duur karne bhakton ka vehem aur andhvishwaas, Jinhonei sadaa kiya hai ahem aur paakhand mitaane ka prayaas, Jinkee bhakti mein paata hai saralta, taralta, nirmaltaa ka ehsaas har das, Jinkee divya chhavi karti hai har bhakt ke antar-mann mein vaas, Unn dayalu Guruji ko pranaam baarambaar, Aise pooran Guru ko paakar dhanya hua sansaar.
Langar prasad aur chai prasad kee jo dete Hain dawaai, Jinke satsang sunn-ne aur sunaane se hoti hai sangat kee bhalaayee, Jinke darbar mein hoti hai har sharnaagat kee sunvaayee, Jinkee guruyaayee se vaddi nahin hai Srishti kee koi bhi vadiyaayee, Unn dayalu Guruji ko pranaam baarambaar, Aise pooran Guru ko paakar dhanya hua sansaar.
Jaago sonei waalon, Jagg mein khonei waalon, Jagg ne kaam na hai aana, Is baat ko bhool na jaana.
Maati ka putla hai yeh shareer, Karmon se banti hai iskee taqdeer, Phir jagg mein jeene se aur karam bann jaate hain, Aur ve jagg mein moh badhaakar tadpaate hain.
Jaage jaage tum sotey ho, Phir baad mein khud hee rotey ho, Aise kaise chalega kaam, Agar na hua shanti ka intazaam?
Shanti chahiye toh jaago, Sachchi manzil se duur matt bhaago, Jagg mein raho, lekin, Jagg ko na banaane do apne mann mein dera, Kyunki jagg toh moh maya ka manch hai, Ye na mera hai na tera.
Abb bhi kuch nahin bigda, Guruji se maang lo cheez asal, Beej bo lo achche karmon ka, Taaki achchi aaye fasal. Neend abb nahin khulee toh kabb khulegi? Mann kee mayyli chaadar simran bin kaise dhulegi?
Simran se neend bhi khul jaayegi, Simran se yeh chaadar bhi dhul jaayegi, Simran se pavitrikaran hoga antar-mann ka, Tayyar hoga Guruji kee kripa se bartan mann ka, Guruji mann ka bartan saaf karenge, Phir usmein Apne ashish ka amrit bharenge.
Sotey rahey toh ye sab kaise hoga, Isliye neend mein rehkar na do khud ko dhokha, Le lo simran ka atoot sahaara, Karte chalo simran dobaara dobaara, Simran se hee hai uddhaar tumhaara, Simran se hee milega Guruji ka dwaara.
Isliye jaago sonei waalon, Jagg mein khonei waalon, Simran ne hee kaam hai aana, Is baat ko bhool na jaana.
Guruji se jo juda hai yeh naata, Yeh mumkin na thaa Guruji kee mehar ke bin, Abb sochein toh lagta hai ki Unse judne se pehle, Kaise kaatey thei humne apne raat aur din?
Lekin Guruji kee nazar hum par pehle bhi thi, Chaahe hum is baat se thei anjaan, Guruji hee jaante Hain sahi waqt, Ki kabb kisko dena hai kis baat ka gyan.
Veh waqt toh nahin lautega jo humne bin simran ke kar diya zaaya, Lekin mann ko itnee tassalli hai ki Guruji ne hai hamein apnaaya. Isliye simran kee ghadiyon ko abb aur na jaane dein vyarth, Kyunki simran mein hee basaa hai adhyaatmikta ka arth.
Kitne janmon ka hai Guruji ke sangg hamaara naata, Yeh toh hum na jaanein shaayad kabhi, Lekin yeh soch kar ek anokha ehsaas hota hai, Ki Guruji hamein jaante thei tabb bhi.
Tabb se lekar aaj takk, aur iske aagey bhi, Anant ahamiyat hai bandagi kee doar ke har dhaage kee, Kyunki har dhaage mein basaa hai veh bhaav jo is naate ko banaata hai nirmal, Har dhaage mein basee hai veh narmee jo is naate ko banaati hai komal.
Is bandagi kee doar ke dhaagon par, Apni shraddha ka rangg hum chadhne dein, Guruji kee kripa se hum apni atma ko, Adhyaatmik raaste par badhne dein.
Raasta saral na ho beshaq, Lekin hai sabse kalyaankaari, Guruji har bhakt ke liye Apni oar se, Karte Hain is raaste kee poori tayyaari.
Yahee raasta lekar jaayega suhaani manzil takk, Yahee raasta pahunchaayega sachkhand ke mandir takk, Kis janam mein hoga, hum hain is sawaal ke jawaab se anjaan, Lekin hamaare Sarveshwar Guruji ko hai har baat ka gyan.
Isliye saump kar Unke haathon mein, Dhaagon se banee bandagi kee yeh doar, Buss Unka anusaran karein, Bin bhatke kaheen aur.
Kabb se chal raha hai yeh safar, Manzil kee talaash mein hai yeh atma, Na jaane kis kis shareer mein kar ke basar, Atma ko kabb milenge Paramatama.
Hamein toh gyat nahin ki veh manzil hai kahaan, Shukr hai ki Guruji le jaana chaahte Hain hamein vahaan, Unhee ke haath ko thaamkar hum chal dein Ve le chalein jahaan, Is se zyada suhaani ho hee nahin sakti koi bhi dastaan.
Jo Guruji kee khushboo apne aanchal mein sajaati hain, Unn mehekti hawaaon ko salaam, Jo Guruji ke charnon ko chhoote hain, Unn phoolon ko mera prem bhara pranaam.
Jo Guruji ko viraajmaan karne ka avsar paata hai, Uss aasan ko mera naman, Jo Guruji ko pyaare hain, Unn vachanon ka mai karoon manan.
Jo Guruji ka paigaam laata hai, Har uss satsang ko mera namaskaar, Jo Guruji se judvaata hai, Har uss maadhyam ka shukrana baarambaar.
Jo jal Guruji ke ashish se amrit bann jaata hai, Uss jal kee khushkismati ko saraahoon, Jo bhojan Guruji ke ashirwaad se langar prasad bann jaata hai, Usey mai shraddha se chhak jaaoon.
Jo pashu pakshi Guruji kee chhatra chhaaya mein jeete marte hain, Unn sabko mera abhivaadan, Jo ped paudhe Guruji kee leela se maanav ko jeevit rakhte hain, Unn sabko mera vandan.
Jis pal ne mujhe bataaya ki mai Guruji kee holi, Uss pal ka karoon mai dhanyawaad, Bhaaye sadaa mujhe Guruji ka diya bhaana, Maan kar chaloon usey Unka ashirwaad.
Paawan dham hai Guruji ka naam, Is naam mein samaaye Hain saare Bhagwaan, Nanak hon, Yasu hon, ya hon Ram, Allah hon, Hanuman hon, ya phir hon chaahe Shyam.
Guruji ke naam se miltee hai himmat, Kashton mein swayam ko sambhaalne kee, Guruji ke naam se miltee hai taakat, Khud ko har haalaat mein sanvaarne kee.
Guruji ke naam ka amrit peekar, Nirogi hoti hai kitnon kee kaaya, Guruji ke naam se sanshay mitt jaata, Jo hota hai antar-mann mein samaaya.
Guruji ke naam kee oorja se, Atma-vishwaas ko miltee hai prerna, Guruji ke naam kee jagriti se, Miltee hai chitt ko paawan chetna.
Jisne Guruji ke naam par apni ruhaani buniyaad kee khadi, Uskee vandan bhari vaadi sadaa hoti hai hari bhari, Isliye Guruji ka naam liye jaayein hum har ghadi, Kyunki Srishti kee koi bhi shakti nahin hai Guruji se badi.
Guruji ke naam mein ramm kar bitaayein subah aur shaam, Is naam ko japte huey karein hum apne saare kaam, Guruji ke naam mein hai hamaare karmon ke bhugtaan ka bandomast, Isliye kyun na Unke naam ko japne mein ho jaayein hum mastt hokar vyast.
Yahee hai sabse saral samaadhaan hamaari har samasya ka, Yaheen hai mool aur saar hamaari tapasya ka, Moksh daayi hai Guruji ka nirmal naam, Guruji ke naam mein hai har teerath dhaam.
Phir zindagi ne usey samjhaaya, Ki veh itnee sanjeedagi se usey na jeeye, Kyunki uska har pal hai budbuda paani ka, Aur koi budbuda nahin rukta hai dooje budbudey ke liye.
Kisee bhi pal ke bina zindagi ka maamla jamta nahin, Phir bhi koi bhi pal kabhi thamta nahin, Isliye zindagi raahi se lagi kehne, Ki veh bhi har pal ke sangg lagey behne.
Zindagi ne kaha raahi se ki veh Guruji par vishwaas karey, Unka naam lete hua aagey badhe, Unkee prerna se kisee se na darey, Kyunki Guruji ne sabke kasht Hain sadaa harey.
Chinta kiye bina veh karne laga chintan, Guruji par vishwaas kar ke karne lagaa Unka vandan, Usne badal liya jeene ka tareeka, Vartmaan mein jeene ka usey aa gaya saleeqa.
Sukh dukh aur mushkilein, ye sab toh aati jaati hain, Lekin abb ve raahi ka maansik santulan na bigaad sakin, Andheri raaton mein bhi Guru naam ka diya jalaaya usne, Guruji kee kripa se zindagi ka sujhaav sweekaara usne.
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