कबीर भजन
बागों ना जा रे न जा,तेरी काया में गुलजार
करनी क्यारी बोई के ,रहनी करू रखवार ,
दुरमति काग उड़ाई के, देखे अजब बहार,
मन माली पराबोधिये , करी संजम के बार ,
दया पौध सूखे नहीं, क्षमा सींच जल धार ,
गुल और चमन के बीच में , फूला अजब गुलाब ,
मुक्ति कलि सत्माल से उपजे ,लीला अगम अपार
कह कबीर चित चेत के , आवागमन निबार।
Don't go to the garden if you want to see the beauty and glory of flowers, your body is the garden which contains all the flowers. All you have to do is to help it to flourish. Make the bed of actions for the flowers and your behavior as an alert guard. Drive away the crows of intellect (which justifies wrong deeds) and see the beauty of it. Make the mind good gardener and make the surrounding of temperance to keep it safe. Make sure that the plant of compassion doesn't dry up, always keep watering it with forgiveness. Among the flowers, in the middle of the garden a strange rose is blossomed. This is the bud of liberation, entwined in Truth (satmaal), I wear this like garland around my neck. His playfulness (Leela, game) arises from the eight-petaled lotus, it is inaccessible, unfathomable. Kabir says - Be aware in your heart and cross the phenomena of birth and death.
Bagon na ja re na ja, teri kaaya me gulajaar.
Karani kyaari boi ke, rahani karu rakhavar.
Duramati kaag uDaai ke, dekhe ajab bahaar.
Man maali parabodhiye, kari sanjam ki baar.
Daya paud sukhe nahi, chhama seench jal Dhaar.
Gul aur chaman ke beech me, phoola ajab gulaab.
Mukti kali satmaal ki, pahiru goonthi galhaar.
AshTkamal se upaje, leela agam apaar.
Kah Kabir chit chet ke, aavagaman nibaar.
Karani kyaari boi ke, rahani karu rakhavar.
Duramati kaag uDaai ke, dekhe ajab bahaar.
Man maali parabodhiye, kari sanjam ki baar.
Daya paud sukhe nahi, chhama seench jal Dhaar.
Gul aur chaman ke beech me, phoola ajab gulaab.
Mukti kali satmaal ki, pahiru goonthi galhaar.
AshTkamal se upaje, leela agam apaar.
Kah Kabir chit chet ke, aavagaman nibaar.
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