Here's something from the old mailbag that came the other day. I'm still trying to figure it out. I'm going to consult with some Windtalkers who live in nearby Brawley, just a few miles east of Coyote Wells to see if they're dissing me or not. Hey, maybe it's Eubonics!
Maharaji maine aapke paas Friday ko ek mail bheja tha par uska abhi tak koi javab nahi mila hai. Maharaji kya mai us layak nahi jo aapke nikat aa sakun. Maharaji aapse apne dukh ko bantna chahta tha par shayad hum jaise chhote log aapke paas nahi aa sakte kyonki hamare paas wo standard and understanding nahin hai jo amir logon ke paas hota hai. Likhne ko bahoot kuchh hai par mai likhna nahi chahta kyonki mere paas dukh ke shiwa aur kuchh nahin hai. Mai ye nahi chahta ki mai aapko bhi dukhi kar dun kyonki dukh ek aisi chij hai jo samne wale ko bhi dukhi kar deta hai. Maharaji aapse ek vinati hai ki aap mere mail ka reply jaroor den chahe usme kuchh likhe ya na likhe.
Apka
Gorakh
