Feeling high and mighty we build castles in the air
Unaware that without the Guru's grace, it's just a pack of cards
Blown away by the gusts of wind or swept off by the floods
It's only in misery does
This foolish mind remember of Guru n God
He who grants the light of knowledge dispelling ignorance and darkness once for all
Like the light streaming through the doorway of a just opened ancient vault
Established unshaken in wisdom, adorned with the essence of True Knowledge
Who provides for both material plenty n spiritual bliss, Salutations to that Teacher-Lord
