By Pritam Singh

The Himalayas didn’t part; Nor the oceans divide.

The fog sure did lift, To ignorance deride.

The year sixty-nine, Of century Fourteen;

Brought to Talwandee Blessings ne’er foreseen

Nanak came quietly, Fervent with God’s Name

Creator is but One; Mankind everywhere is same

Worship none, but One God. Beg of none, but Him Live humbly, honestly; Truth only is in Him.

Succeeding Nananks nine, All with message same.

Gobind did Khalsa make, Each with Singh for a name

With a spark of Divine Light, We came into the World.

The human form we got, To meditate upon His Word.

Now take Guru’s Amrit, Live by his Rehat;

Perserve for salvation; Abjure not His fiat.

Guru Gave his all, For his beloved Panth

It lies now with us, to follow the holy Granth.

Article extracted from this publication >>  December 22, 1989