Poem Thread

[Guptkaur1]

dhukh dhaaroo sukh rog bhaeiaa jaa sukh thaam n hoee ||

Suffering is the medicine, and pleasure the disease, because where there is pleasure, there is no desire for God.

dhhan dhha(n)n pithaa dhhan dhha(n)n kul dhhan dhhan s jananee jin guroo janiaa maae ||

Blessed, blessed is the father; blessed, blessed is the family; blessed, blessed is the mother, who gave birth to the Guru.

dhhan dhha(n)n guroo jin naam araadhhiaa aap thariaa jinee ddit(h)aa thinaa leae shhaddaae ||

Blessed, blessed is the Guru, who worships and adores the Naam; He saves Himself, and emancipates those who see Him.

[AvnitK]

oh my guru im am yours and u say u say ur mine

when it be when I get your darshan

[mandeepraina]

Where there is Faith

There is Love

Where there is Love

There is Peace

Where there is Peace

There is God

Where there is God

There is no Need

[amarjeet singh3]

I am looking out of my window the sky is a morbid grey,

I am pondering over my lifetime thinking of yesterday.

The wind is howling loudly like an angry beast,

My minds running wild it won't become deceased.

The trees are dancing tamely under the strong harsh breeze,

My heart feels cold and empty sometimes it wants to freeze.

I live my daily life doing the same old stuff,

But every day I wonder 'am I doing enough?'

Education is always said to be such an important tool,

However a man obsessed by education is nothing but a fool.

I lie here alone on my bed, reading the revision guide,

I think to myself 'what's the point, no one will care when I've died.

A boy could work hard all his life and come through school a hero,

But in the end, when its time to leave, he's nothing but a zero

All of those hours spent upon, reading and revising,

He completely forgot the fact that his time here was subsiding.

I look at skies grey, I want to fly away.

[kaur_khalistani_lioness]

i look out my window and the sky is grey

yes grey, the most beautiful color someones negative thoughts and perception have made it a symbol of spiritless and unhappiness and my thoughts have become its prey

im pondering over my life thinking of yesterday

when my guru tells me to live in Now and Today

Thats where it starts and end...my life here and now..

and not where and when?

Education is the way to get myself out of the darkness

beautiful darkness which is needed so i can witness & adore the brightness

Light mixed with darkeness creates the gray...yet grey isnt my destiny its the light as u say

i never heard anyone call someone obsessed for Giyan (education/vidhiya) a fool..

but maybe its my minds deception ..tryin to keep me away from a joyful amrit pool

Nothing we do in this world is of any waste

its all part of a journey yet we are led astray

none other then our own foolish mind

which forgets its all a gift

just become aware!

=)

[G. Singh]

Hugs Not Drugs :wub:

[Guest HaRdKaUrWaRrIoRz]

O foolish mind,

I must admit,

I have succumbed to you,

landed in a pit.

A hole thats now dug down so deep,

down

down

down

Where the critters creep.

Igniting a flame through my heart,

Lifes ways have just torn me apart.

Alas!

Comes the goodness,

Which presents as You.

I recognize what is true,

All that matters is You.

As hour passes,

by

w

i

n

d

i

n

g

hour

It seems there has come a greater power..

Yet again O mind I have fallen,

Defeat.

I have come back again.. at your feet.

[malkeet]

I am so lost my lord, will you save me? I have fallen into the fiery depths of this world. My soul is burning in pain and suffering. Please show me the way in this dark age of my life.

Your love was once so sweet, but now is just a distant dream and memory. I don’t know how to love you anymore. I emplore you lord, please save me.

I am slowly drowning and my last breath is fast approaching. I am suffocating in this world I beg for you to save me. please save me…

[Guest HaRdKaUrWaRrIoRz]

How do i describe my heart to thee?

This is not but merely a lover’s plee..

Like an emperor’s hopeful son,

Those who reign.. soon shall run.

Swords a-clanging were stories once told,

Though they remain, the memories become old.

When light turns to gray

As the moon does come,

Subsequently dawns the shining sun.

As i share my plight my friends,

It seems this story never ends.

Dancing stars the night does see,

Likewise, only He knows my destiny.

[Papi]

People come in your life out the blue

they go away out of the blue too

everyone is in it for themselves

i am in the same boat

so why am i complaining

that doesn't rhyme and i don't care