I must utter what comes to my lips.
Speaking the truth creates chaos.
Telling a lie saves one scarce.
I am afraid of both of these.
Afraid I am both here and there.
I must utter what comes to my lips.
He who has this secret known.
He must peep into his own
He lives in the shrine of peace
Where there are no ups and downs
I must utter what comes to my lips.
It is indeed a slippery park.
I take precautions in the dark
Deep inside, see for yourself
Why is this wild search afar?
I must utter what comes to my lips.
It is a matter of good form
A norm to which we all conform
It is God in every soul you see
If he is in me why not in you?
I must utter what comes to my lips.
The master is not far from me
Without him, none could be
But mine is not the eye to see―Bulleh Shah

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