With Your Hands Carve Out Your Own

But For Disloyalty To Her Husband A Wife Is Censured Among Men, And ,in Her Next Life She Is Born In The Womb Of A Jackal And Tormented By Diseases, The Punishment Of Her Sin.

There, Where Neither Your Children Nor Your Spouse Shall Accompany You, The Name Of The Lord Shall Emancipate You.

O My Heart! Love God As The Chatrik Loves The Rain Drops, Who Even When Fountains Are Full And The Land Green, Is Not Satisfied As Long As It Cannot Get A Drop Of Rain.

Even Kings And Emperors, With Mountains Of Property And Oceans Of Wealth - These Are Not Even Equal To An Ant, Who Does Not Forget God.

Be The Wisdom Your Support. Be The Compassion Your Guide And Listen To The Divine Music That Beats In Every Heart.