‘Once a man took his son to a saint and requested him to cure him. He said his son was in control of some ghost. The saint analyzed the man’s boy. He thought for some time and observed, then said this boy will never have Love for Lord in his heart. He will never say His Name and follow His Path. How can he be taken over by a ghost, he himself is a ghost.’
That is how we are, we look and walk like humans but we are like ghosts. Our souls are empty. How can anyone call me a Sikh? I am caught in the duality of good and bad. Worse I don’t do what I know is good for me and I don’t stop doing things which are bad for me. I don’t speak Truth all the time. Just one lie in the day, and I am taken away millions of light years away from my Guru.