My Sikh sisters please realise this one thing,
Removing your hair, you are not the daughters of Guru Gobind Singh.
That Guru that said he loves a Gursikh’s rehat above all,
That Guru who embraces you and covers your faults with his shawl.
Only with this hair can the Khalsa thrive,
Please my sisters, present yourself before the five.
You have have taken his rehat and pushed it away,
You are not a Sikh of the Guru; I say this without any doubt.
Walking on his path, you have gone astray,
Please, I beg of you, do not remove your hair, all I can do is pout.
To follow the examples of Gursikhs in the past we should thrive,
Please my sisters, present yourself before the five.
For that same Hair, Bhai Taru Singh had his scalp removed,
For his sacrifice in Guru Jee’s court he was approved.
For that same hair, Bhai Mani Singh sacrificed his life,
Is there someone holding to you’re a throat a knife?
Bhai Mati Daas for this hair was burned alive,
Please my sisters, present yourself before the five.
Are you greater than those mothers of the past?
Those great mothers who accepted all despite different castes.
Do you think you have the right to remove this hair?
Oh my sister, you do not even have the right to breath my air.
You think it is ok for you to get a thread and remove it?
Please throw away your “Kesa dee Beadbi Valee” kit.
This hair that our Shaheeds lived for,
You think its ok to remove it?
Please my sisters, present yourself before the five.
If you were going to do these things, why oh why did you take amrit?
Please do not extinguish this fire that my Guru lit.
Please my sisters, present yourself before the five.
Please my sisters, present yourself before the five.
ਸਤਿਗੁਰਬਚਨਕਮਾਵਣੇਸਚਾਏਹੁਵੀਚਾਰੁ॥