Mountain of smoke

The mighty are humbled.The lowly rise up to lofty hieghts.The world changes its shape,form,power equation and many more things with each passing minute.That which seems inevitable happens.The fearsome problems pass away smoothly and the high and the huge come down in no time.All like a mountain of smoke.About twenty years ago I was coming from Jaipur.A couplet of Gurbani struck me from no where.May be from the subconcious mind.'Ae jug dhuen ka pahar taen sacha manio keh vichar'.The world is but a mountain of smoke.What has made you think it to be real.Out side the bus there were small hills changing the shape when the bus moved.Spiritual thirst over took me.I wanted to search this couplet.I had a strong feeling that it is from Gurbani.I read SGGS for many days.At last I found it on page 1186 in basant raag written by Gurutegh Bahadur.Afterthat I had a strong desire to sing it.I tried also but I was poor in music.God gifted me with kirtan.Today morning I sang this shabad to my heart's content.WJKKWJKF.