I sometimes say to the ones around me, “If I am very unwell and dying don’t offer me Gangajal and all that, just sing Kabir Saheb to me, not that, that would take me to heaven, that might actually make me get up. I am not interested in heavens or swarg. But, if you bring Kabir Saheb to me chances are I will just spring back to my feet. No mambo-jambo, no miracles, no other worldly stuff. Read more....
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Acharya Prashant: Gemmi, your Acharya ji is sold out to this beautiful display of guts. Only somebody with the utter heart of a lion can dare to proclaim in public — “कबीर कुत्ता राम का! Kabir is the pet dog of Ram!”
And he didn’t stop at that, he went ahead and christened himself as ‘Motiya’.
कबीर कुत्ता राम का, मुतिया मेरा नाऊँ। गलै राम की जेवड़ी, जित खैंचे तित जाऊँ॥
And when you come across something like this, you feel delighted to be alive at that moment.
When I am with Kabir Saheb, I feel grateful for being alive. I am grateful I was born so that I could come upon Kabir and he lived in Varanasi which I said is the seat of Hindu orthodoxy and yet he had the courage, the devotion and conviction to say, “पाथर पूजे हरि मिले, तो मैं पूजू पहाड़.”
