To salute
The Sikh race
For making their global establishment,
From sand
...
Believe it or not, I am your Lord
And I know you are bored
Of me telling you that I am your Lord
I sound like a broken record, stuck in one chord
...
Perverse with darkness
Darkness is a pitch-black cloth.
It wraps itself around the soul.
The soul is consumed by it.
...
The mutation starts to solidify me
The concentrated evolution process
Is on the verge of bio-molecular transformation
...
A rice ritual sprays the air
In respect to embalm the spirits
Of the dead wrapped in bandages,
Soaked in tears, preserved
...
His palace is buried beneath the sea of skulls.
The jewels in his crown
are splinters – worn out and worthless.
...
A song was heard
from an enlightened spring far away
singing about promises.
...
It’s Friday night and it’s party time.
I feel the vibe. It’s my time to shine.
...
I am a native from a farmer’s tribe.
I use the Dhol for communication,
talk to my ancestors and discover my roots.
...
When a man says ‘I cannot’
his suggestion has just shot
himself in his capable foot
disabling his in and output.
...
Virtuous presence requires such attention.
As the hair of molar dust.
Plentiful smooth as rose silk.
Her eternal integument
...
From time to time in natural meditation
To practice this art I give all dedication
Mastering the mysterious spirituality of Eastern ascetic
In self-fulfilling prophecy spiritually connected
...
The Golden Temple Salute
To salute
The Sikh race
For making their global establishment,
From sand
To concrete.
To salute
The Ten Sikh Gurus,
The Sikh soldier,
The lion,
The warrior,
The five K’s,
Its empire
Built on the fruits of wisdom,
Bravery,
Diplomacy
And nobility.
To salute
The mindsets
Enriched with spiritual ethos
And personal greatness;
Education,
Culture
And peace paves the way.
To salute
The martial arts grandmaster,
The musical monk,
Spiritual vitality,
Metaphysical pure energy
And the highest degree of Dharmination.
To salute
The ancestors
Who continue to lead us to victory.
The guided spirits summoned,
Are the light;
The insight
To our future visions,
The path to good fate
And yield good fruitage.
really enjoyed reading these poems!