Posted on 16th January 2008
FORGIVENESS IS ALL
Man is weak. He is, when sincere, but a pilgrim to the Golden Temple. And the path of the pilgrim is full of difficulties. Sometimes hunger, thirst, and nakedness, and sometimes incontinent desires dim his faith and bend it beyond the limits of elasticity.
Posted on 16th January 2008
THE GAME OF LOVE Said Khan, the Mughal General, besieging the fort of Anandpur, like the intellectuals and curious
Posted on 16th January 2008
THE IMMORTAL QUARTET
During these vicissitudes, the Master halted once in the Lakhi jungle where the disciples gathered ‘round him again in hundreds and thousands. There he composed a very pathetic song which, even now brings tears to the eyes of his poor disciples:
O when they heard the call of
Posted on 16th January 2008
WALLED UP IN ETERNITY
The Brahman cook, Gangu, who took Mata Gujri and her two grandsons, Fateh Singh and Zorawar Singh, to his village on their flight from Anandpur, turned traitor and handed them over to the Nawab of Sirhind. The grandmother was kept in a prison cell, separate from
Posted on 16th January 2008
THE YOUNG MARTYRS
Chamkor had a small fortress, which Guru Gobind Singh occupied. He had then with him about forty disciples, and his two elder sons, Ajit Singh and Jujhar Singh- the former being fifteen years old and the latter thirteen. But soon the Imperial army, which was in
Posted on 16th January 2008
THUS HE SPAKE
“I am Thine, death is nothing to me. I wear arms not to kill, but to dazzle with their flash the eyes of cowardly kings, and to blazon in letters of fire the supreme majesty of love over all. I need no kingdoms on this earth;
Posted on 16th January 2008
THE MASTER TURNED DISCIPLE
After the initiation ceremony, the Guru asked his Five Beloved Disciples to prepare again the Nectar in the same way. It was the Master himself who offered first of all to drink the Amritam from the hands of the Beloved Five. From Guru Gobind Rai
Posted on 16th January 2008
THE BLESSED FIVE Guru Gobind Singh fixed a day for the gathering of all his disciples at Anandpur.
Posted on 1st January 2008
SANT SINGH
A PROPHET IN THE MAKING
The travelers of Pothohar are petty traders, conveying goods from one district to another and generally from the plains to the sequestered hills of Jammu and Punch. They transport the merchandise on donkeys and usually travel together in numbers for fear
Posted on 1st January 2008
MY MOTHER
Once my mother left me with my father, She was away for a month. I fell ill the evil eye was suspected- the village Hindu physician treated me without any relief. It was high fever, and I was reduced to mere Skeleton. Even in the Bed I