WHEN THE MAN HEARS THE VOICE FROM WITHIN.
What is the end of this great attraction? Surely it is different from knowledge. Knowledge has no wings to fly, The woman thinks loving is creating anew, and pictures again and again the face and the images of the man she so intensely loves. But innocence mocks in her heart and gives back the milk of life she received to life itself, and she knows it not. The Man in Love hears the voice of the hidden God and he follows it and reaches a sacred place (where the doers of good and doers of bad) bow to Him in submission and all come and kiss his feet. The Creation gathers in Him, for he has already become a great temple where sangat comes to worship. All see God in him. He is the real sikh, the deathless man, who walks on the waters, and sits unharmed in the fire.
He is the pure soul. When religion is power, it is enough to break the ribs of the sinful by a thought; it is enough to reduce great empires built on hate, just by crushing them between its two tiny palms. His prayer is both the death and life for the deserving aspirants.
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