In the month of Bhadon (mid-August to mid-September), the clouds arrive and billow, and they leave in no time. This weather keeps one in a state of uncertainty or illusion. Similarly, in life, a being is lost in the uncertainty and delusions of the world. Their love for the transient world leads them astray. However, through the Wisdom (
Guru), they enter the refuge of IkOankar (the Divine) and make their lives fruitful.
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