me moorakh mugadh Posted June 28, 2003 Report Share Posted June 28, 2003 My father (Guru Gobind Singh) is lying on the ground I hate myself I hear a sound It is my father's voice although it sounds really moist I am so mad and very sad seeing someone lying on the ground knowing he is my dad I hope this is a dream a dream on a long stream I hope this is not true I hope I really do God please help me I am asking you now And tears flow from my eye I don't know why I don't know how All I need to know is that you will always be in my heart. Ten-year-old Jasdeep Singh wrote 'A son's Lament' for his gurmat class at Houston Camp. 0 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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