I want to meet, the dispeller of darkess who watches the world act in the play of life, the lion who fought a hawk with a sparrow, the sweetest of sweets who would kill a hundred thousand men with the smallest expense of energy, whose eyes would look into yours with so much love as to never blink, who brought from the ceremonial fire of cowardice the deity of the blade, the knower of all hearts, of all time, of all life, the father of four dead sons who gave birth to millions, the warrior in the plumed turban, who bowed to his disciples, loved those who deserted him, sits in each and ever particle of existence waiting for a realisation... If i can meet him, anything is worth enduring.
--Vaheguruuu
By: Unknown
Source: SikhSangat.com
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
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