Liberation

a aromal
Mar 9
1 min read

While searching for ecstasy and true peace in every corner of this world, I arrived at Your Durbar, carrying a bag full of sorrows and insecurities, with a mind weighed down.

I believe it was You who drew me to Your grace. Oh Waheguru, I am exhausted—I no longer know where to go. You are the only shelter where I may reside, away from the sorrows this world has cast upon me.

Oh Waheguru, protect me. Accept my Ardaas. Guide me toward Your Durbar of liberation, where ecstasy dwells.

Oh Waheguru, this world punishes me every second, and I do not know why.

After wandering everywhere like a refugee, I finally arrived at Your Durbar.

I can hear the wheat fields chanting Your name.

I can hear the doves singing Kirtan.

I can hear the rain cascading from Your Durbar, offering its own Ardaas.

Oh Waheguruji,

Oh Nanak Dev Ji, guide me as You guided Your pigeons.

Oh Harkrishan Ji, lead me through this play of snake and ladder.

Oh Gobind Singh Ji, bless me with the strength to fight against all odds on my path toward liberation.

Oh Waheguru, I can hear Gurbani from Your Durbar.

My eyes are filled with tears, and my heart overflows with devotion and love.