Maro He Jogi Maro ~ 09

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मरौ हे जोगी मरौ ~ 09

event type discourse
date & time 9 Oct 1978 am
location Buddha Hall, Poona
language Hindi
audio Available, duration 1h 55min. Quality: good.
Hindi chant before the discourse.
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video Not available
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shorttitle DEATH09
notes
CD-ROM on this book: "Translation of "Maram Hey Yogi Maram" Hindi series. This is a translation from the Hindi Maran Hey Jogi Maram, which is in the process of being edited. It is for research only."
Editor: Death Is Divine was the CD-ROM working title. Book much later published as Die O Yogi Die.
synopsis
(Translated as in Death Is Divine on CD-ROM)
The sutra
Listen o emperor, to thoughts of pure intelligence, this dream world arises from five elements,
Commencement, vessel, recognition, attainment, Shree Gorakh-yati says do these and know you're an emperor.
To begin, drop sex, anger, ego, dreams of the mind and impurities of indulgence.
Renounce worldly cravings, drop greed, they catch the swan and kill it.
Drop the dual, remain non-dual, renounce embracing, remain unbound,
Naturalness is technique, asana happens, body, mind, breath become steady.
Awaken sanyam, the balance, conscious ahar, the intake, renounce slumber the death of life.
Drop all jugglery of tantra, mantra, yantra, medicine, amulet, metals and stones.
All this medicinemanship will only lead you to the king's door, the politics.
Drop enchantments of all kinds and all sorcery.
Listen Yogeshwara to the start of the path of yoga.
Renounce all other states, meditate wholly on the Lord of the world.
Dropping all kind of drama, burn lust, anger, ego.
Eyes full of lust, don't wander on pilgrimages far and wide;
No need to carry the weight of matted hair tangled in heavy locks.
No need for virtues of planting trees and making gardens, do not die digging wells and pools.
Breath stops, body decays, be centered in sitting o king
Insisting on pilgrimages and vows, don't waste your life climbing mountains.
Drop all this worship and rituals, chanting with beads; enough pretensions of yoga.
Abandon all your business and trade of knowledge, your studying, contemplating and behaviorism.
Rid yourself of gathering disciples, renounce titles as graveyards, debate as poison.
Hence I say, realizing death, o king, remain alone.
Seeing a gathering don't boast knowledge, remain like a mute, mad and ignorant.
Drop the hopings of king and commoner, eat by begging, remain absolutely indifferent.
Let go of potions, magic brews, alchemy, renouncing riddhi, miracle powers, receive siddhi, the power of fulfillment.
Drop drinking wine and taking drugs, they create all sorts of dreams and imaginations.
Nari, myna, sarangi, the satguru says drop all three.
Commencement, vessel, recognition, attainment, Shree Gorakh-yati says do these and know you're an emperor.


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