'I knelt to pray but not for long, I had too much to do.
I had to hurry and get to work for bills would soon be due
So I knelt and said a hurried prayer,
And jumped up off my knees,
My Sikh duty was now done
My soul could rest at ease.
All day long I had no time to spread a word of cheer
No time to speak of waheguru to friends, they'd laugh at me
I'd fear No time, no time, too much to do, That was my constant cry,
No time to give to souls in need
But at last the time, the time to die I went
before Waheguru, I stood with downcast eyes
For in his hands He held a book.
It was the book of life.
Waheguru looked into his book and said your name cannot find.
I once was going to write it down... But never found the time!
is this how we want to end up? this is a wake up call for everyone, its funny how we all have time for other things apart from guru ji. we should take time out our busy schedules, to remember Waheguru that is the time in ur jeevan that will be suful.
bhul chuk maaf,
Waheguru ji ka khalsa Waheguru ji ki fateh!