Bhagat kabir ji biography of abraham

Kabir fl. His devotion towards his Guru made him to reach on the last destination of Self-realisation.

The status of Bhagat Kabir Ji has been acknowledged to have a prestigious and significant place in the Bhagat-hierarchy of medieval pious persons.

Born in the city of Varanasi in what is now Uttar Pradesh , he is known for being critical of organized religions. He questioned what he regarded to be the meaningless and unethical practices of all religions, primarily what he considered to be the wrong practices in Hinduism and Islam. Kabir suggested that "truth" is with the person who is on the path of righteousness, who considers everything, living and non living, as divine, and who is passively detached from the affairs of the world.

Its members are known as Kabir panthis. The years of Kabir's birth and death are uncertain.

Bhagat Kabir Ji "From the One Light, the entire universe welled up.

There is a considerable scholarly debate on the circumstances surrounding Kabir's birth. Many followers of Kabir believe that he came from Satloka by assuming the body of light, and incarnated on a lotus flower and claim that the rishi Ashtanand was the direct witness of this incident, who himself appeared on a lotus flower in the Lahartara Pond. A few accounts mention that Kabir, in the form of in infant, was found at Lahartara Lake by a Muslim weaver named Niru and his wife Nima, who raised him as their child.

Kabir is believed to have become one of the many disciples of the Bhakti poet-saint Swami Ramananda in Varanasi, known for devotional Vaishnavism with a strong bent to monist Advaita philosophy teaching that God was inside every person and everything. Kabir's family is believed to have lived in the locality of Kabir Chaura in Varanasi Banaras.

Kabir's poems were in Sadhukkadi , also known as Panchmel Khichri, borrowing from various dialects including Khadi boli , Braj , Bhojpuri , and Awadhi. Most of his work was concerned with devotion, mysticism and discipline. Where spring, the lord of seasons reigneth, there the unstruck music sounds of itself, There the streams of light flow in all directions, few are the men who can cross to that shore!

There, where millions of Krishnas stand with hands folded, Where millions of Vishnus bow their heads, where millions of Brahmas are reading the Vedas, Where millions of Shivas are lost in contemplation, where millions of Indras dwell in the sky, Where the demi-gods and the munis are unnumbered, where millions of Saraswatis , goddess of music play the vina, There is my Lord self-revealed, and the scent of sandal and flowers dwells in those deeps.