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Winter’s Feathered Dance

The onset of winter brings a quiet magic, a stillness that envelops the world and invites us to notice the smaller, gentler moments around u...

Friday, April 14, 2023

Khalsa Mero Roop Hai Khaas

Beyond the walls of all attachments. 
Beyond the sounds of all revelries. 
Beyond the glamor of all beauty. 
Beyond the traces of all contours. 
Beyond the awareness of all actions. 
Beyond the barriers of all pretense.
Beyond the fear of all conquests. 
Beyond the vastness of all vocabulary. 

Khalsa Mero Roop Hai Khaas


Welfare unto all 
Rab rakha 
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