AkalPurakhDiFauj

saweeet.

itd be pretty wicked if you could make some like..

iTaus

or

iSarangi

or

iDilruba!!

possible?

:nihungsmile:

Fateh jio.

Gursikhi jeevan is a personal relationship between you and your guru, and i believe that guru sahib doesnt bless everyone with a gursikhi jeevan.

Guru ji is inside everyone.

Its about realization.

If Guru ji is within you, how are you not blessed with a gursikhi jeevan?

just something to think about.

Bhul Chuk Maaf.

srry for not answering the question at hand. just thought id say what i said.

Fateh jio.

gr8t images!

Who are the are the guru ke pyare in the duplicate images? -the three gursikhs with banaa on, older gursikh in the middle who seems to me to resemble Sant Isher Singh Rarewale when they were younger

"During the visit to India in 1977, S.S. Swami Singh (center) spent a lot of time preparing himself in the act of Gatka (Indian sword fighting) and enjoy­ing the friendship of two Khalsa brothers, S. Amolak Singh and S. Kewal Singh (killed in Amrit­sar on Baisakhi Day, 1978)."

Fateh jio. :nihungsmile:

VJKK VJKF

http://www.media.sikhsoul.com/audio/Keerta...006/Singhji.mp3

This is soo chardi kala!

vahegurooo

VJKK VJKF!

Waheguru!!

thanks so much Singh!

its great!

rootsgear.com

:nihungsmile:

fateh jio.

we are Sikh's of Guru ji.

not Sikh's of modern day science. = )

:nihungsmile:

Fateh jio.

thank you bhanji!!!! :nihungsmile:

fateh jio.

wow.

this truly is an amazing video.

does anyone know where the full video is?

fateh jio.

does anyone have an audio of this shabad??

jaa thoo maerai val hai thaa kiaa muhushundhaa

thanks a bunch.

fateh jio.

thanks guys! :nihungsmile:

IT'S ALL MAAYAA!!!!!!!!!!! DO NOT BUY ANY OF THEM!!!!!!!! MAAYAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!! YOU'LL GO CRAZY LIKE ME!!!!!!!!! STUPID PEOPLE MAKING THESE CONSOLES!!!!!! I MEAN COMPUTERS ARE COOL BECAUSE "SARBLOH WARRIOR" IS COMING OUT HOPEFULLY IN DECEMEBER THIS YEAR (2007)!!! WOOOHOOOO!!!

Sarbloh Warrior?!?!

are you serious?!?!

when exactly is amrit vela?

ive heard 2-6, 12-6, 12-4.....

?

i like the new look. :nihungsmile:

A Dastaar is a declaration; A symbol of soverienty, freedom. A symbol of Guru's love, Guru's affection, and Guru's given responsibilities.

In each lahr, there are 100's of Singhaan di kurbaniaan.

A Dastaar takes you from and individual, to a Panth.

Waheguru ji ka Khalsa, Waheguru ji ki Fateh.

This Shabad is by Guru Arjan Dev Ji in Raag Aasaa on Pannaa 386

aasaa mehalaa 5 ||

Aasaa, Fifth Mehla:

oot(h)ath bait(h)ath sovath dhhiaaeeai ||

While standing up, and sitting down, and even while asleep, meditate on the Lord.

maarag chalath harae har gaaeeai ||1||

Walking on the Way, sing the Praises of the Lord. ||1||

sravan suneejai a(n)mrith kathhaa ||

With your ears, listen to the Ambrosial Sermon.

jaas sunee man hoe ana(n)dhaa dhookh rog man sagalae lathhaa ||1|| rehaao ||

Listening to it, your mind shall be filled with bliss, and the troubles and diseases of your mind shall all depart. ||1||Pause||

kaaraj kaam baatt ghaatt japeejai ||

While you work at your job, on the road and at the beach, meditate and chant.

gur prasaadh har a(n)mrith peejai ||2||

By Guru's Grace, drink in the Ambrosial Essence of the Lord. ||2||

dhinas rain har keerathan gaaeeai ||

The humble being who sings the Kirtan of the Lord's Praises, day and night,

so jan jam kee vaatt n paaeeai ||3||

does not have to go with the Messenger of Death. ||3||

aat(h) pehar jis visarehi naahee ||

One who does not forget the Lord, twenty-four hours a day, is emancipated;

gath hovai naanak this lag paaee ||4||10||61||

O Nanak, I fall at his feet. ||4||10||61||

hehe. just thought it had something to do with work.

texaaaaaaas.

yea. we got some true motu's here.

well i remember about raptors the contributions of vince carter it was mind blowing thas why i like nj nets nj rocks lol :TH: carter still shines the way he did in raptors

Raptors and Cavs

NEW JERSEY!!!!!!!!!!! :nihungsmile:

I don't think he's 6 he;s 4

Umm does he have any siblings? He looks soo much like Keerat! (whos also from Dc)

i said the same thing when i saw him. :nihungsmile:

This Shabad is by Guru Gobind Singh in Amrit Keertan on Pannaa 295

doihrw ]

dhohiraa ||

As ikRpwn KMfo KVg qupk qbr Aru qIr ]

as kripaan kha(n)ddo kharrag thupak thabar ar theer ||

sY& srohI sYQI XhY hmwrY pIr ]3]

sai sarohee saithhee yehai hamaarai peer ||3||

qIr quhI sYQI quhI quhI qbr qrvwr ]

theer thuhee saithhee thuhee thuhee thabar tharavaar ||

nwm iqhwro jo jpY BXy isMD Bv pwr ]4]

naam thihaaro jo japai bhayae si(n)dhh bhav paar ||4||

kwl quhI kwlI quhI quhI qyg Ar qIr ]

kaal thuhee kaalee thuhee thuhee thaeg ar theer ||

quhI inswnI jIq kI Awj quhI jg bIr ]5]

thuhee nisaanee jeeth kee aaj thuhee jag beer ||5||

:nihungsmile:

LOL You only have to say it once!

lol. it messed up. my bad. :nihungsmile:

alright guys, its noobie time. heres my story. = )

So I was born in a Sikh family with two older sisters. Some of my early memories remember my dad in a pugh, and others remember him with cut hair. He decided to keep his hair shortly after my birth. Everybody else in my family, mom and sisters and i, kept our kesh since birth. hehe. My mom was always into Sikhi, and luckily, it rubbed off on me. :TH:

I was originally born in New Jersey. :s As a typical Sikh family, we would go to Gurudwara every sunday, occasionally on GurPurabhs. ( occasionally :sady: ) You guys know how 6-7-8 year olds are; or atleast how i was. I would sit with my mom anad sisters, pay no attention to the kirtan going on, look forward to receiving parshaad cause if its sweet taste. hehe. I would quickly eat langar so that I could get up and go spin in the circles where no-one was sitting with all the other kids. yea. i would spin in circles. lol. :cool:

I would go to school with my joora and patka on my head, but I knew nothing of my religion. I knew nothign of myself. People would ask, and I would give short, quick answers. shortly after giving the answers, i would ponder myself if my answers were correct; recess would always help me forget about things though.

When I was...around..8 years old, me and my family moved to our current location. Houston, Texas.

let me clear things up. not everybody wears cowboy hats. There aren't snakes roaming around the streets. (well..there are, but they are usually in the gardens. lol.) and we do not ride horses to school. :umm:

Yea. So. Houston. Bigggg change for me. Honestly, for the better. The sangat here opened my eyes. opened my eyes verrrrry widely. In houston, i actually had/have cousins with their full kesh, and that changed my view on myself as well as Sikhi completely. I would go to Gurudwara with them, and instead of spinning in circles, i would see them doing seva. slowly, i started passing out spoons and napkins. I would sit upstairs during the kirtans with them, and they would explain the shabads to me. Slowly and slowly, more and more interest about sikhi came to me. I would go on the computer and look things up and ask around about things. It just kept growing and growing. It got to the point, where my older sisters would come and ask me questions about sikhi, and i would generally, straight-forwardly give them an answer.

When i was around 11 and a half ish, i started waking up amrit vela. i started doing my nitnem daily. Amrit was constantly on my mind, but i needed to to mentally know if i was ready and if i was committed. I kept up with my rehit, and continued to listen to Kirtan whenver i go the chance.

When I was thirteen, I took a look at myself. and saw a change. I wasn't that little unsure bachaa with a patka and his pants up to his neck. ( typical . mom always made me pull up my pants. lol) I wasn't listening to hip-hop/rock/..everything. I basically wasn't listening to american music anymore, and all i had was kirtan on my mp3 player. A feeling overcame me, and I decided I was ready to take Amrit. My mother and I took Amrit in april of 2006.

Its about to be a years since then, and i can honeslty say, i personally feel im living for a better reason now, then to go to Gurudwara to spin in circles. I have been keeping up with my rehit and doing my nitnems. yet, I still learn something new about Sikhi everday. Every single day. Thats how I know that Sikhi is the religion for me. and all in all, thats how i met/ hope to meet Him. ( hehe. title of thread)

My two cents.

Bhull Chuk Maaf Karni.

Waheguru ji ka Khalsa, Waheguru ji ki Fateh.

I'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO proud of you Singh! I've seen you grow up in front of my eyes, and i've finally realized that you've grown older than me! You are truly the reason why I love Houston so much - the chardi kala you radiate is beyond words.

I love you kids. :cool:

lol. houston misses you too! :nihungsmile:

alright guys, its noobie time. heres my story. = )

So I was born in a Sikh family with two older sisters. Some of my early memories remember my dad in a pugh, and others remember him with cut hair. He decided to keep his hair shortly after my birth. Everybody else in my family, mom and sisters and i, kept our kesh since birth. hehe. My mom was always into Sikhi, and luckily, it rubbed off on me. :TH:

I was originally born in New Jersey. :s As a typical Sikh family, we would go to Gurudwara every sunday, occasionally on GurPurabhs. ( occasionally :sady: ) You guys know how 6-7-8 year olds are; or atleast how i was. I would sit with my mom anad sisters, pay no attention to the kirtan going on, look forward to receiving parshaad cause if its sweet taste. hehe. I would quickly eat langar so that I could get up and go spin in the circles where no-one was sitting with all the other kids. yea. i would spin in circles. lol. :cool:

I would go to school with my joora and patka on my head, but I knew nothing of my religion. I knew nothign of myself. People would ask, and I would give short, quick answers. shortly after giving the answers, i would ponder myself if my answers were correct; recess would always help me forget about things though.

When I was...around..8 years old, me and my family moved to our current location. Houston, Texas.

let me clear things up. not everybody wears cowboy hats. There aren't snakes roaming around the streets. (well..there are, but they are usually in the gardens. lol.) and we do not ride horses to school. :umm:

Yea. So. Houston. Bigggg change for me. Honestly, for the better. The sangat here opened my eyes. opened my eyes verrrrry widely. In houston, i actually had/have cousins with their full kesh, and that changed my view on myself as well as Sikhi completely. I would go to Gurudwara with them, and instead of spinning in circles, i would see them doing seva. slowly, i started passing out spoons and napkins. I would sit upstairs during the kirtans with them, and they would explain the shabads to me. Slowly and slowly, more and more interest about sikhi came to me. I would go on the computer and look things up and ask around about things. It just kept growing and growing. It got to the point, where my older sisters would come and ask me questions about sikhi, and i would generally, straight-forwardly give them an answer.

When i was around 11 and a half ish, i started waking up amrit vela. i started doing my nitnem daily. Amrit was constantly on my mind, but i needed to to mentally know if i was ready and if i was committed. I kept up with my rehit, and continued to listen to Kirtan whenver i go the chance.

When I was thirteen, I took a look at myself. and saw a change. I wasn't that little unsure bachaa with a patka and his pants up to his neck. ( typical . mom always made me pull up my pants. lol) I wasn't listening to hip-hop/rock/..everything. I basically wasn't listening to american music anymore, and all i had was kirtan on my mp3 player. A feeling overcame me, and I decided I was ready to take Amrit. My mother and I took Amrit in april of 2006.

Its about to be a years since then, and i can honeslty say, i personally feel im living for a better reason now, then to go to Gurudwara to spin in circles. I have been keeping up with my rehit and doing my nitnems. yet, I still learn something new about Sikhi everday. Every single day. Thats how I know that Sikhi is the religion for me. and all in all, thats how i met/ hope to meet Him. ( hehe. title of thread)

My two cents.

Bhull Chuk Maaf Karni.

Waheguru ji ka Khalsa, Waheguru ji ki Fateh.

I'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO proud of you Singh! I've seen you grow up in front of my eyes, and i've finally realized that you've grown older than me! You are truly the reason why I love Houston so much - the chardi kala you radiate is beyond words.

I love you kids. :cool:

lol. houston misses you too! :nihungsmile:

alright guys, its noobie time. heres my story. = )

So I was born in a Sikh family with two older sisters. Some of my early memories remember my dad in a pugh, and others remember him with cut hair. He decided to keep his hair shortly after my birth. Everybody else in my family, mom and sisters and i, kept our kesh since birth. hehe. My mom was always into Sikhi, and luckily, it rubbed off on me. :TH:

I was originally born in New Jersey. :s As a typical Sikh family, we would go to Gurudwara every sunday, occasionally on GurPurabhs. ( occasionally :sady: ) You guys know how 6-7-8 year olds are; or atleast how i was. I would sit with my mom anad sisters, pay no attention to the kirtan going on, look forward to receiving parshaad cause if its sweet taste. hehe. I would quickly eat langar so that I could get up and go spin in the circles where no-one was sitting with all the other kids. yea. i would spin in circles. lol. :cool:

I would go to school with my joora and patka on my head, but I knew nothing of my religion. I knew nothign of myself. People would ask, and I would give short, quick answers. shortly after giving the answers, i would ponder myself if my answers were correct; recess would always help me forget about things though.

When I was...around..8 years old, me and my family moved to our current location. Houston, Texas.

let me clear things up. not everybody wears cowboy hats. There aren't snakes roaming around the streets. (well..there are, but they are usually in the gardens. lol.) and we do not ride horses to school. :umm:

Yea. So. Houston. Bigggg change for me. Honestly, for the better. The sangat here opened my eyes. opened my eyes verrrrry widely. In houston, i actually had/have cousins with their full kesh, and that changed my view on myself as well as Sikhi completely. I would go to Gurudwara with them, and instead of spinning in circles, i would see them doing seva. slowly, i started passing out spoons and napkins. I would sit upstairs during the kirtans with them, and they would explain the shabads to me. Slowly and slowly, more and more interest about sikhi came to me. I would go on the computer and look things up and ask around about things. It just kept growing and growing. It got to the point, where my older sisters would come and ask me questions about sikhi, and i would generally, straight-forwardly give them an answer.

When i was around 11 and a half ish, i started waking up amrit vela. i started doing my nitnem daily. Amrit was constantly on my mind, but i needed to to mentally know if i was ready and if i was committed. I kept up with my rehit, and continued to listen to Kirtan whenver i go the chance.

When I was thirteen, I took a look at myself. and saw a change. I wasn't that little unsure bachaa with a patka and his pants up to his neck. ( typical . mom always made me pull up my pants. lol) I wasn't listening to hip-hop/rock/..everything. I basically wasn't listening to american music anymore, and all i had was kirtan on my mp3 player. A feeling overcame me, and I decided I was ready to take Amrit. My mother and I took Amrit in april of 2006.

Its about to be a years since then, and i can honeslty say, i personally feel im living for a better reason now, then to go to Gurudwara to spin in circles. I have been keeping up with my rehit and doing my nitnems. yet, I still learn something new about Sikhi everday. Every single day. Thats how I know that Sikhi is the religion for me. and all in all, thats how i met/ hope to meet Him. ( hehe. title of thread)

My two cents.

Bhull Chuk Maaf Karni.

Waheguru ji ka Khalsa, Waheguru ji ki Fateh.

I'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO proud of you Singh! I've seen you grow up in front of my eyes, and i've finally realized that you've grown older than me! You are truly the reason why I love Houston so much - the chardi kala you radiate is beyond words.

I love you kids. :cool:

lol. houston misses you too! :nihungsmile:

yea. i was very wrong. hehe

As far as I know, there isn't any major differences. Sometimes the tuning might be a little off, but other than that, not really. ( i cuold be wrong) Bhull Chuk Maaf.

Fateh.