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Oh daas, look at
what you do!
You stick to maya
Like a baby to its
mother.
Ignorant daas,
where is your real mother?
You are trapped in
its grip,
Can you not see?
Oh daas, you fool!
Meditate on the
true name
And leave this
wretched place.
Daas, all your belongings
won’t go with you,
You cannot hold
your mother’s hand,
In the end only your
doing matters,
Daas, why do you
waste your life so?
Oh daas, the true
Guru has shown you the way,
Yet you walk down
the dark path
Holding hands with
the five thieves.
Foolish daas, can
you not see them eating you alive?
The demons tear
your flesh,
Yet you hold on to
them like candy.
Daas, let them go
and save yourself,
The true Guru will
protect you now!
Daas, you fool, do
you not hear?
They eat your
flesh,
Your blood and life
force is trickling down your face,
Daas, are you so
blind?
The world is dark,
Daas, without a
light, you cannot see.
You stumble in the
darkness,
Gasping for air.
Daas, without the
lamp of the true naam,
What is the point
of seeing or breathing?
Daas, you must mend
your ways,
You run around
screaming like a child,
“Me, Me!!”
Daas, what have you
ever done
That can even
compare to that which he does?
Daas, you look at
women
As a pauper looks
at food.
Daas, can you not
see the illusion?
They are only dust!
Daas cannot stop
talking,
All you do is talk!
Daas, your nose
will be cut
And your face
blackened
For all the gossip
and slander you do.
Daas you treat your
body temple as if it were yours,
You wash its walls
And decorate it,
But what happens when
it returns to the true owner?
The drumbeat of naam
can already be heard in the distance,
Why do you fight
it?
Oh daas, you cry
and cry,
You wonder, “Oh
lord, where are you?”
Daas! He is within
you!
But you fool, you
cannot see it!
Your tears are so fake,
Yet they keep
coming,
Does your ego know
no bounds?
Daas, you ignorant
fool,
You should be
locked in a dungeon for all eternity,
You do not know
anything of spiritual knowledge,
You try to lead
others, but you cannot even see!
Daas, you truly are
an idiot!
Daas, only the naam
can save you now,
Why do you not
recite it?
Oh, true Guru, save
this lowly insect!
Daas cannot even be
a speck of dust on the foot
Of an insect of
your creation.
Daas, only with his
grace will you be saved.
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