The stick of god is silent

When a person becomes a saint then he forgets all the differences between caste, status, religion, countries, colour

Praise the lord who has created all of us ... he has made you slightly mad and made me crazy

My heart is like a temple in which once you place an idol ... then it's worshipped for the entire life

God always plays the game of cat and mouse ... sometimes he gives so much happiness that you can't handle it ... and sometimes he gives so much sorrow that you can't remove it from the heart

Those who are god's beloved ... god doesn't call them ahead of time

What a great hand you have, you have the support of all gods and goddesses ... the planet of Rahu is a slave of the planet of Ketu, and there is no use for the planet of Shani over there

Religion and business are two different things ... the one who mixes them always dies hungry

The real meaning of religion can't be anything but love

Couples are decided up above in the sky ... down here they only connect due to some coincidence, some condition ... the horoscope of someone or may be the naughtiness of god

The difference between a soul and the supreme soul, meditation and blessing, religion and truth is very less ... but still the path to cross that is very long

Until goddess Bhavani's shadow is with me ... forget the enemy, even the one who created me won't be able to kill me

It's alright ... there is night even during the day ... and Allah is with us

For me the blessing of Allah and the order of goddess ... are all the same

The powerful divine energy of god will always protect its worshippers

This world is distributed in the name of religion, in the name of country, in the name of colour, in the name of caste ... and these are those boundaries that humans have made ... but bigger than all of this is what god has made and not humans ... that is love

Politics and religion are two such weapons ... with which you can cut and break any relationship

I don't regret that in love, I've lost my poise and calm ... at least the love of grief has been kind to me, even if any other problems are there or not ... when I didn't even know of my own condition, I used to find faults in others ... once I saw the faults within me, then no one was bad in my eyes ... don't consider a man victorious, no matter how wise he is ... the one who doesn't remember god in joy, the one who is not scared of god in rage

God creates the seasons ... and Rajeshwar changes them

The god is announcing that ... today Rajeshwar will die