Daas and another Singh went to the airport last wednesday to pick up a veer jee coming from LOS ANGELES
From far away of the terminal exit
we saw, a Dumalla, sky blue gurmukhee bana and a shree sahib in one hand.
We waved at him, he waved at us.
As soon as he crossed the railing, he came running dropped his bag,
grabbed my dirty legs with one hand, and grabbed the other singhs leg with one hand.
we both picked him up, and did a naam japhee,
Daas of course, due to his small size, was the sandwiched between them both =)
The whole terminal stared us down, but were amused at what was going on.
As soon as we were done, a goree came by and asked who we were.
Before we could answer, this singh jee proclaims.
"they are my brothers, I have been seperated from them for a very very long time, it feels nice to feel the warmth of their arms"
Funnily enough, the Singh I went with had never met the LA Singh, and I had met him only on one occassion during the california samagam.
Such is the pyaar of gursikhs.
DHAN!
ਸਤਿਗੁਰਬਚਨਕਮਾਵਣੇਸਚਾਏਹੁਵੀਚਾਰੁ॥
