Apr 13, 2018
It has been over a month since you and I had sat with each other talking in the verses of our Father's Bani, from start to end in Budha Dal style from Your very own Limb we touched the sky and reach our heart. So when it was time for you to hold my face in your palms and place my lekha at Your Charan, Your Blessed, Cool, Charan Kamal Preet, Eh Doye Naina couldn't hold like dams and the nadhi's came rolling out to drench Your soles in the dew of the wet night in which this suhaagan wept in The Dust of her King.
Bobeehaa and Pita Ji to Dhan Guru Nanak Dev Sahib Ji Sache Paatishah
