Monday, November 29, 2004


I bow unto you-the one with the strength,
to face current of life with choice.

Amany confused with infused conception,
who choose the way after facing elsewhere rejection.

You the chosen one,who chooses-
to wear the garment of humility with pride and knowledge,
Me with ego inferno inside claim humility to be foliage.

The victorious warrior in midst of crawling worms,
glows with a charm,rarely found on faces around,
who beats passion,enslaves it - divinity he found.

The glorious one who glorifies Lord,
who's won over desires - the real test,
not like me who when bored - believes to be desireless.

I wish thou meet me while i exist,
i cry,i beg,before i sigh last and perish,
My belief dwindles,my target trembles
You have to come.
for in midst of this mist i see no one,
before i drown too please come.


Blogger BCSikhYouth said...

Vaheguru ji ka khalsa,
Vaheguru ji ki fatheh!


Been very long since you posted.

Vaheguru ji ka khalsa,
Vaheguru ji ki fatheh!

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