PURE DEVOTION
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MatureComplete Thu, Jul 3, 2025<5 mins
ABHIVADYAH KASHYAP
"प्रेम न बाड़ी उपजै, प्रेम न हाट बिकाय। राजा परजा जेहि रुचै, शीश देइ ले जाय।।"
...... sant kabir das....
"Love doesn't grow in fields, nor is it sold in markets. Whoever truly desires it, must offer their head in exchange."
ADYAH RAJNAVI
"प्रेम गली अति सांकरी, तामें दो न समाय। जब मैं था तब हरि नहीं, अब हरि हैं मैं नाय॥"
.... Sant kabir das....
The path of love is so narrow that both "I" and "You" cannot walk it together. As long as ego exists, true love cannot flourish. This couplet speaks of a relationship where both partners let go of their individual egos and become one in spirit.
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