MAYA
by Satwinder Singh.

An illusion, causes deep confusion,
Who am i, where am i,
sih after sih.

This body is maya, the car is maya,
the house is maya, the money is maya,
It's all gonna go, it's all a dream.

Think, think, money, money,
How can i make it,
Run around like a mad bunny.

Where can I put it, where will it stay,
Can i take it with me,
NO ! not a penny, whatever you say.

A big illusion, Causes deep confusion,
Let it go, think deep,
It's all a dream, not to keep.

There's only one treasure to keep,
The Nam, Vaheguru Vaheguru,
So let's remember Him, even in our sleep.

It's all a dream, nothing will stay,
Worldy greed, attachment and ego,
Leads you astray.

Mine!, Mine! , All the time,
This is the way of the fool,
Missing the Guru's Warning sign.

I want, I want,
more and more,
Not listening, to the Sant.

Proud of this, proud of that,
Don't care about the poor,
Turning into a Fat Cat.

Maya was made by Beutiful Vaheguru,
The only way to protect yourself,
Is to fall to the feet, of the Perfect Guru.

Now listen carefully,
This all doesn't mean,
You can't own houses or watch the telly.

Live like the Lotus flower,
In the society but above,
Then your life, will not turn sour.

I pray to Guru Ji,
Who gave me this life,
Protect me Creator of Maya,
I am yours, protect this weak imboceil,
May i not burn in this world on fire.