Dhan Dhan Sri Guru Tegh Bahadur Sahib Ji

My Village

Sri Guru Tegh Bahadur Sahib Miri Piri Hero
Sri Guru Tegh Bahadur Sahib Halat Palat swarey Jeo

Sri Guru Tegh Bahadur, thundering light in Kaljugs oppressive night.
Thundering Voice "Husband-Lord of Life"
Provides comfort to mourning fear-driven wife
Father of blissful joy. Sanctuary to orphan and oppressed children.
One day child-like pandits fled to the Gurus celestial sanctuary for his company.

Covered completely with sweat and a weakness of breath
the poor children began to weep and take refuge and the Gurus Holy Feet.
Holding tight on the Gurus feet they sincerely prayed "please grants us with more and more days
please prevent us from following Islamic Ways"
Merciful Guru Ji heard the cries of the poor children and addressed their worries.

Great Guru replied " God is One. True is his Name. I love his game"
Compassionate and illuminating Guru Ji further spoke, and with his words silence broke.
Words of the Guru sprang life in the breath of each and every present Brahmin.

After receiving the strength of breath the Brahmin children asked their heavenly father " Are you going to face Death?"
Great Guru laughed at the thought of death, and replied
" Where there is fear there is death, Where there is courage there is life"
The kind and most merciful Guru further replied
" The pain of hell resides where there is oppression. The path to eternal bliss exists in the opposition to oppression "

Bringing Satjug into th Kaljug hearts of the Kasminri Pandits the Brahmins became full with celestial joy.
Now every shelterless, orphaned, and oppressed child come to the Gurus celestial City for everlasting joy.
Brahmins asked most Benevolent Guru Ji "what is this place?"
Guru replied this is the place where time has no trace.
The City of Akal, Raam , Allah....
All are welcome in seeking Guru Jis protection!

Some Brahmins left their former caste, and committed themselves to fulfilling Guru Jis divine task.
Guru Ji told these servants " wherever you go whether it be Australia. Africa, America, Arabia, or Asia,
continue to spread Anandpurs ageless nature

They left Anandpur, strapped with weapons for the future war.
Those children who recieved Naam abiding breath
recited GuRu GuRu GuRu with each and every breath
craving the taste of death.

Very well said Sukhdeep Singh jee. You have become a poet Singh jeeo.

Bhai Sahib I dont know the first thing about poetry. Whenever inspired I just try to write about Guru Sahib.