Ah! For those ancient days of yore
The shepherd on secrete hillside glowed
Grazing his sheep, the divine adored
The cow boy Krishana cattle grazed
Playing on flute was his craze
There flowed celestial music unfazed
Nanak from his wanderings decode
And sang the songs of one God
Holy Guru Granth from his squad
Believing the unity of universal soul
Stoning ‘otherness' the prophet's goal
Some misconceive it on a hate scroll
Dark minds of the worlds they illumined
Limits of the heaven and the earth defined
And flowed the symphony of verse rhymed
They taught the chosen seed to be kind
They taught lesson of duty to mankind
In love and worship the world twined
Verses of Geeta and Bible flow
Guru Granth and Quran also glow
When all knit the prosperity grows
But the arrows of desires go deep
Malice on humanity heaps
Peace under its load gives last beep
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