Any writers here?

[Guest SikhForLife]

haha i do.. but i never share..

[Vikkhalsa]

vwihgurU jI kw Kwlsw!

vwihgurU jI kI &iqh!!

here is a poem i wrote for english in 7th grade....

Guru Gobind Singh Jee

In the midst of battle

among millions of enemies

on his noble steed

fighting for the sake of humanity

with morality, courage, and compassion

within his hand the sword,

of truth love, justice, and mercy

against the oppression of tyrannies

after making many sacrifices

but, being a saint at the same time,

as well as a soldier

above all mortals

Vikram Singh

[Gurjeet_Kaur]

wow...that was nice...in grade seven we didn't even talk about sikhi at school...let alone write poetry. good job.

[-kaur1699-]

You are my life You are my soul

It’s your presence that makes my life whole

With You is my strength You are my support

In Your memory dance my thoughts

Blessed with Your name my soul is alive

Don’t leave me for a second; I wont survive

[gupt faujaan]

amardeep paji is gud in poetry

[Balait_da_Sher]

Ok guys i cant write decent poetry in english so here is punjabi one

Sunn oh dasam pita de lall

dekh kee ajj hai panth da hall

Na tu paisse piche dorr

Guru kollo na mukh to morr

Je na layi guru di sikhiya

fail hovenga sachi parikhiya (exam)

is lai veer tu hosh sambhal

dekh kee ajj hai panth da hall

Charre passe vaiyri ghuman

apnne vi banne hoye dushman

na koi vairi nahi begana

bann ja sabh layi tu ik missal

dekh kee ajj hai panth da hall

Veera teri hai ajj jaroorat

sikhi sadhi bari khoobsoorat

islai tu punj kakke paa lai

gurua di ditti dastar saja lai

Bann ja singh guru gobind jee da

chad de jat pat de khyal

dekh kee ajj hai panth da hall

Guru Nanak da phar lai larr

Sacche suche saude karr

Nall nahi janna kisse ne tere

is lai chad de kumm to pairre

Tur tu hansa wali chall

Dekh kee ajj hai panth da hall

to be continued ............

[Summeet Kaur]

this is about guroo arjan dev jee..

Guru Jee, I wish I had the ability to express my awe, respect, and love for you!

How I wish I had this ability, I could truly serve you then...

Yet, you still listen, you still forgive me and all the sinners of this world.

You give your hand when I'm barely floating on water's edge, my awakened soul is forever full of sentiments of endless, growing gratitude...

Who am I to speak of your greatness, your stories of sacrifice, the achievements, the gifts you gave us all?

Oh Guru Jee, the longing you show, the purity in your words, the devotion which never ends...

I feel so honoured, lucky, and well-destined that I may even read your words, you even bless me with feeling the sublime sweetness on my tongue, and in my Inner Harmandir which you have built.

Your radiance was the light this dark world needed, your love is what continually pierces my heart, my muscles tingle with strength when thinking of your sacrifice...//

Oh Guru Jee, How I wish I had the ability to truly serve you...

The Sakhis which show your love, nimrita, devotion, and sacrifice are more bountiful than the world's oceans, your achievements, and sweet bani are gifts for this universe, and this maya-infected world.

Gifts for us to cherish, love, nourish and promote. "I Live by your bountiful gifts-please shower me with your mercy!"

We certainly don't require a special day for you Guru Jee, but rather it keeps us affirmed that you are forever enshrined in our h

earts and soul...

Oh Guru Jee, How I wish I had the ability to truly serve you...

"Bundhana, har bundhana gun gaavoh gopal rai"~I bow in reverence, I bow in reverence, I sing the glorious praises of my Lord, King~

...Awe...respect...love...devotion..finally flowing so generously...//

[Summeet Kaur]

and another..

Har Naam Adhaar

(The naam is my support)

I have no achievements, merit, intellect, nor progress.

Kindness bestowed awakened this once widowed soul.

Hope, desire, and support immersed with love lit the way.

Soon the miseries of separation seized...instantaneously…

Moments, and my widowed soul was wed.

I was wed to the everlasting Husband-Lord.

My Husband-Lord adorned me with jewels of devotion, grace, and humility.

Naam became my support, Guru Maharaj Jee the guide, and my lord’s gifts turned to ever lasting bliss…

“On the road, and on the river, these supplies are always with me. I have made my mind the Lord's companion.”

Through every instant the support elevates to summits of anand , sat , santokh , and dya .

Studying, and working, to serve his kingdom, with his benevolent soul-brides.

My forever companion revitalizes my soul, sustains my spirit alive, with a tender touch frees me from duality, and sweetens my inner Harmandir.

Forever and ever, praise the Lord, O Saints; how glorious is His greatness!

…Har Naam Adhaar…

[Summeet Kaur]

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As I feel the fatigue take over my body, I still smile within my heart...

Alas, it's time for bed, and I can dream...

In dreams I see the priceless treasures...

Piercing my mind and body, I am enticed...

Crying to the universe I understand..

My soul is drenched...

Dyed in a deep crimson...

Vibrating through my being, the formless takes over...

My soul has found the open-ended...

Untied for countless life forms...

My string has been tied with the divine knot...

Dreams transform into satnaam..my reality...

[gsingh]

why ask for poetry? All the poetry, prose, and song you ever desire is contained in Sri Guru Granth Sahib. The Truth.