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Thursday, August 24, 2006

Kaljug seduces, my house in hopeless turmoil,
body shivers,mind fears, doubt piercing faith foil,
i close my senses, holding my Pritam's robe tight,
Sahibs linen pure white, hands mine smudged in soil,
my head i wave as choir, praising Guru with swollen eyes,
dont forsake a worthless spoil, in shame i cry.

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