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hey!!!
about me well... well i m just a weird punjabi kuri... love laughing, love my job and love my FAMILY&RELIGION!

Now this is a message, to all you young and old

A story everyone knows, yet it's never been told

The state of my nation, today, is a shame

I'm here to let you know, the rules to this game

Before I begin, I'll apologize to you

You don't want to hear the truth but that's how we do.



We call ourselves children of the King of Perfection

Have you ever looked ahead, at your own reflection?

How far have you taken your Amrit, Singh?

Do you know what it means, to represent the True King?



Your blue bana blows, as you walk with a limp

Your nice kirpan and clean dastar, callin' yourself a "pimp"

You don't even know the name of Guru Nanak's Father,

You'd rather check out all the Singhnees and tell them to holler



You walk into the scene thinking you're so great,

You never do your nitnem, but hey, that can wait...

You want to make sure everyone thinks you're hot

You want to show all the sangat the respect you've got



Guru Gobind Singh, Mata Sahib Kaur, yeah they'll forgive me,

You say, oblivious, to their great Kurbani

You think it's all good if you look the part,

You yourself don't realize, you'll have to depart



Where'd your Bani go, your simran and sweetness?

Did you lose it all in the pleasures of fake, false bliss?

You dress up in Bana as if God is a game

You're getting jealous of other Singhs and you forgot The Name!!



You have rivalry with x,y, and z Singh,

There is even a girl with which you have a fling!!

Have you forgot where you're from, Sri KesGarh Sahib?

Did you forget our Shaheed's blood at Sri Amritsar Sahib?



Do you realize the great bhagti of Baba Deep Singh ji?

Of Mata Bhag Kaur, and dear Bhai Mani Singh ji?

They took their Amrit straight to Sach Khand, and proved, it's true

This Amrit can make lions, of weaklings like you



Now tell me about your Amrit, where did you take it?

You're living in a lie, but to your Guru, don't fake it

You should be seeing every girl like a sister or mother,

But you've told em "hey baby, don't call me your brother"



It's a SHAME to the name, and the fame of Sikhi,

Where'd you take your Amrit and where should you be?

You look down on people who cut their hair,

But you have no Sikhi inside, so how would you compare?



Now listen, Sikh girls, you aint any less,

Your desire's can't be hid beneath a nice Khalsa dress

Your Bana, kirpan, hair, sure, it gives you grace,

But you hide and bleach all the hair on your face...



I know it's hard, sister, to be this strong

But you have every excuse to do what's wrong

You hide under your graceful shawl and suit,

Walkin in the Gurdwara, thinkin "Hey, that Singh's cute"



What has become, of the Khalsa glory, dear Kaur

Without your Amritvela, you've just lost your core,

And even those who have Amritvela and Bana - whoa!!

Are still caught in slandering every girl they know



You should be a leader, ambassador of Truth

But you're wrapped in the false beauty of youth

You want to prove to everyone that you're better than them,

You're holding on to rocks, letting go of the gem



Forget Gurbani, and nitnem, and showerin' and prayers

We wanna get guys and girls, we wanna live like players

We look so hot in our Bana, our 9'inch Kirpans and Pughs

Forget Singh Shaheeds, our role models are Thugs


We enter the Gurdwara, and we swear and do ninda,

But we don't ever forget to wear t-shirts of Sukha & Jinda!!

Yeah, sure, parade Sant Jarnail Singh ji's face on your shirt,

Without learning his legacy, and keepin' your mind in the dirt



Why do we pretend to understand our Guru's grace?

We've taken our Amrit into the dirt, black is our face

And the saddest thing about this is it's 100% true

And unfortunately, I'm in the same spot as you.

Reading love stories, watching tv, being outside, spending time with family and friends, my favoite book is Message in a bottle oh and i also love reading Bulleh Shah!
                       POEMS!
~tum se kitna payar hai
dil me utter kar dek lo
na jakeen aee to phir
hum se dil badal kar dekhlo

~chand se pyari hai chandni,
chandni se pyari hai raat,
raat se pyari hai zindgi,
zindgi se pyari ho aap.

~jad yaad teri mannu aoundi ee
tere khat puranee paar laanaa
chetee kar ke ni tere lariyaa nu
kade hus laanaa kade ro laanaa

~aee sajna kitey ral-mil bahiyee
sun meri te kuj aap suna
na pata kadoo chal vasna ee
eeveen rus ke na waqt nigaa

~~GAM MILA TO RO NA SAKE,
KHUSHI MILI TO HAS NA SAKE,
YEH KASSA RAAZ HAI ZINDGI KA,
JISSE CHAHA USSE BANA NA SAKE


ਜਿਹੜੇ ਹੱਸਦੇ ਨੇ ਬਹੁਤਾ
ਦਿਲੋਂ ਭਰੇ ਹੁੰਦੇ ਨੇ,
ਉਹਨਾ ਇਸ਼ਕੇ ਚ ਫੱਟ ਬੜੇ ਜਰੇ ਹੁੰਦੇ ਨੇ ,
ਰੋਜ ਮਹਿਫਲਾਂ ਸਜਾਉਂਦੇ ਸਾਰੇ ਜੱਗ ਨੂੰ ਹਸਾਉਂਦੇ ,
ਪਰ ਕਿਹੜਾ ਜਾਣੇ ਅੰਦਰੋਂ ਉਹ ਹਰੇ ਹੁੰਦੇ ਨੇ ,
ਦਿਨੇ ਖੁਸ਼ੀਆਂ ਲੁਟਾਂਉਦੇ ਰਾਤੀਂ ਡੋਲਦੇ ਨੇ ਹੰਝੂ ,
ਬਾਹਰੋਂ ਦਿਸਦੇ ਜਿਊਂਦੇ ਪਰ ਮਰੇ ਹੁੰਦੇ ਨੇ ,
" " ਫੁੱਲ ਦੀ ਸੁਗੰਧ ਨੂੰ ਤਾਂ ਸਾਰੇ ਮਾਣਦੇ ,
ਪਰ ਕੌਣ ਜਾਣੇ ਉਹਨਾ ਕਿੰਨੇ ਕੰਡੇ ਜਰੇ ਹੁੰਦੇ ਨੇ ,
ਕੌਣ ਜਾਣੇ ਉਹਨਾ ਕਿੰਨੇ ਕੰਡੇ ਜਰੇ ਹੁੰਦੇ ਨੇ...

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