Monday, 13 June 2022

THE JOURNEY HOME -

 







26-11-2021 

A YEAR 

365 DAYS 

8760 HOURS 

This is the "documented" time that our farmers have spent on the “borders” ..

“Borders” previously a name only associated with lines of control and our neighbouring countries… ??

“Borders”a divide created by the current government alienating our own people from entering the capital to press on for what are their constitutional rights …

But this has been ..and is .. HISTORY  in the making ..

365 days of determination 

365 days of patience 

365 days of humility 

365 days of unity and togetherness 

Today, WE SUPPORT FARMERS , pays tribute to the 680 farmers who have laid their lives for the world’s largest peaceful protest ever in the history of the world in recent years !!

Never have we witnessed such unprecedented numbers of people standing up (without being led by one single named leader) for one cause! 

We have lost count of the number of trolleys, the number of langars, the number of medicines, the kilos of milk that have gone into the making of the morcha ..let us not forget the hands that made the rotis,  chopped the onions, cut the vegetables, made the countless cups of tea, distributed the medications, looked after the injured, tended the sick …

Today , we pay tribute to the unsung heroes of the morcha who have kept it going through the dint of their sheer hard work, grit and resolve !

We pay tribute to all those hundreds and thousands of farmers who have marched to the borders leaving the safety and comfort of their village roads, the village “choraha”, their beloved fields ….

We pay tribute to our foot soldiers and am naming only a few ..

Tejveer Singh  Navneet Chahal ,Maruti Manav, Guramneet Mangat, Gurpreet Sangha, Vishvadeep Bhuttar, Avtar Singh Benipal, Gurjit Gill  Shakti, Maruti Manav, Ashok Danoda, Karmveer Bhai, Vasu Kukreja, Navkiran Natt Harinder Happy, Vikas, Khush Romana, Yadwinder Singh, Major Major Kulwant Singh and many many more who have kept this flame burning …

We thank them from the bottom of our heart for their energy, their determination, their vision, and focus. 

We thank them for weathering the storms and thank them for sending us the latest videos and updates from the ground at all times of the day and night …

We thank them for the constant pinging of our what’s app with messages and voice notes. 

I wake up sometimes to about 70 messages in the morning. but I am not complaining ..๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜‚

This has been and is a long road. We want to take a minute to thank all of our family of 10.4 K members across the globe for encouraging and supporting us always, for your contribution through your posts , your messages , your thoughtfulness and engagement ..

We want to thank in particular,Amandeep Sandhu, Rohit Kumar Naveender P K Singh our beloved Kiran Sandhu Tejinderjit Bains, our star writer ,Ramandeep Kahlon Sangha  DD Mishra, Kiran Dhillon Grewal FarmsRaman Mann ,Shelley Dhillon Mahal , Karanbir Singh Mann  Mann Raman Pannu  , Pirthi Pal Singh Dhillon Eitu Vij Chopra Shivani Salil ,Neenu Dhillon ,Satwant Kaur Ghuman .. Jacques Chastaing Jas Singh Walia Jaspreetinder Osahan

It is not possible to call out everyone’s names so apologies if I did not mention you ..

We want to thank our group of amazing women who have worked tirelessly …. quietly and raised funds to support the morcha with medicines and essentials ..Thank you ,Simran Grewal, Pavneet Dhaliwal, Neety Cheema Takhar. Sandeep Dhillon, Simran Gill, Sandy Dhillon, Swapan Dutt, Bunny Dhaliwal ...sorry if I missed anyone 

Preparations are in full swing for the celebrations at the borders 

Singhu, Tikri ,Ghazipur, Shahjanpur 

The battle is by no means over ..

The farmers are staying put till the laws are not repealed on paper …

They are staying put till MSP is made law…

But even after, we all must endeavour to continue to support them with reforms that are much needed for the farmers …

 เค‡เค• เคคเคฐ्เคœ़-เค-เคคเค—़ाเคซ़ुเคฒ เคนै เคธो เคตो เค‰เคจ เค•ो เคฎुเคฌाเคฐเค•

 เค‡เค• เค…เคฐ्เคœ़-เค-เคคเคฎเคจ्เคจा เคนै เคธो เคนเคฎ เค•เคฐเคคे เคฐเคนेंเค—े –Faiz

And as always in gratitude to our Waheguru 

"Jiske sir upar tu swami so dukh kaisa pavei" 

Fateh ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ’ช


Saturday, 30 October 2021

......THE FARMERS HAVE LIT THIS FLAME .....


 Though not directly related to farmers, this is an article of an “oppressed community so please bear with me!

https://www.newslaundry.com/2021/10/30/finding-george-floyd-in-gujarat-a-day-in-the-life-of-the-siddi-community

The more I delve into “India “the more I learn about its inequalities, its atrocities towards minorities, towards indigenous tribes … the big divide between the haves and the have-not’s

I feel a sense of embarrassment that for so many years of my life (like a fair few of us) I have lived in a little bubble … a cocoon of privilege (I do use the word a bit sheepishly) where along with my many friends and family we were a bit removed from the world of a daily wage earner, a little boy selling “ Dhoop” at the traffic lights, a little girl in tatters with streaks of mud and snot scuttling to the car asking to clean the car for a few rupees… and much to my chagrin ( now) I remember saying irritatingly , “ She can get hurt, why is she crossing the road to clean the glass windows of the car” .. It was hunger…. this lack of food that made her and many others do this?

I like to think, we were raised to be kind and empathetic to people less fortunate but we were luckier than most and yet, despite getting a wee sad , a wee upset about the poverty we saw every day, through the tinted glass of the car( tinted was not banned then) there was not much I did about it ?

Yes, I was “kind” (I use this word sarcastically now) to home help … I did not throw a fit if they broke a much-loved Czech crystal glass or had to take leave if their child was ill…, but did I wonder how much they earned in a month? Did I ask about their life back in their “gaon”?

Did I bother to read about the numerous tribes that inhabited the states of Gujarat, Maharashtra, MP, Bihar, Far East?

Did I even consider the sheer grit and resolve that they must have to survive each day…. every day ? The list of “inequalities” in our Bharat is endless …. The deeper I delve into it, the more embarrassed I feel about not “talking “about it more!

So, what has changed?

Our marginalized farmers sitting at the Morcha have raised my moral conscience ... they have awakened my “soul” … they have made me “uncomfortable” about my “silence” all these years…. They have enabled me to look into aspects of our “unequal “society and get an “education” ….. my master’s and M. Phil in Literature seems inadequate —- is this even an education?

Does reading Thomas Hardy, understanding John Donne, quoting “Hamlet” educate me about life?

Clearly not ….

So, a big thank to my brave farmers for waking up the “real human” in me!

As I read about the Siddi Community in Gujarat, I was flummoxed by the fact that I had not known of their existence till now .

Now that I know, I want to raise my voice for all those whose voices have been silenced!

Thank you # Farmers for being that flame!

https://www.newslaundry.com/2021/10/30/finding-george-floyd-in-gujarat-a-day-in-the-life-of-the-siddi-community

 

Monday, 18 October 2021

Still waiting for answers- The Incident at Singhu border

 I have taken consent from two writers-----

Amandeep Sandhu and AJ Singh to publish their thoughts on the unfortunate incident at Singhu .This has led to a huge controversy as expected .

It has left us with unexplained events and answers 

These two articles are an effort to enable many of us to understand the background and ( conspiracy) behind this gruesome killing .

As always, I come back to the same question ?

WHY IS THE CURRENT GOVERNMENT TURNING A BLIND EYE TO THE THOUSANDS OF FARMERS BRAVING THE COLD , THE HEAT , THE RAIN AND NOW THE COLD AGAIN 

We need answers -

That is why we , the people of India need to raise a collective voice 

The story of this "new India" is being written not just by the fascist Modi Regime but all those who are enabling him .

Rise India !!



Here is what Amandeep Sandhu has to say 

Day 326

Toll 639

Sidq - Faith

It has been 72 hours since the Kundli border incident and I am relieved that riots did not break out. From those reading my post, I expect better understanding about me and my motivation, but to ally anyone in doubt: I condemn the brutal barbaric murder and dastardly parade of the alleged sacrilege perpetuator, victim of mob lynching by Nihangs.

The stories of the victim and perpetuators emerging over the last three days clearly point towards a conspiracy to enact this heinous crime. Given the recent mowing of Sikh farmers in Lakhimpur Kheri, the recent success of farmers protest in reaching across the country and drawing participation in Samyukt Kisan Morcha programs, the increased BSF presence in Panjab, this crime was meant to distract from the objectives of the protest and demand to sack the MoS Home and, if possible, fail the protests.

The conspirators know a few things about the Sikhs:

1. They are the pivot of the protests. The more the Sikhs are hammered, the greater the chances of breaking the protests.

2. They are an excitable people and, discussions aside, symbolism plays a role in their religion. Testimony to this is the justification of the murder by individuals on social media. (Including comments on my post that day which I have since deleted leaving most conversations one-sided).

3. They are deeply hurt from many instances of denial of justice, including on issues of sacrilege in recent years. Those too started when farmers protest were at their peak in Panjab, October 2015. Do you see the pattern? 

4. They suffer from caste issues - it is a fault line. There is no denying that but because caste in Sikh religion is unlike caste in Hindu religion, the attempt to see this act as a caste crime failed.

5. The Nihangs, by no stretch a monolith, also cultivate an image of being a bit out of the periphery of the law. Yet, as of now three Nihangs have surrendered to police. More may be arrested soon. 

The ploy failed. Despite all the furore on social media, on ground, the farmers on protest have weathered yet another storm. Once again, the ones who conspired have been snubbed by the people.  

However, this episode tells us something about us on social media who are eager to comment: relax!

The world is not waiting for our grandstanding. The people in the protest are wiser than us. They are prepared to deal with the attacks to discredit the protests. They have done so once again. For someone like me who comes from the trauma of my adolescence, I feel more and more assured about the sidq - faith the protesters have in the protests.

In this episode, we must applaud those many Panjab Dalit voices that refused to fall for the Sangh ploy to make the diabolical act look like a caste crime. 

However, two points in retrospect:

1. It is facile to completely de-link the protests from religion. Sikh thought, Sikh orientation, is one of the pillars of the protest. Yes, the religion's core message is Sarbat da Bhala - Welfare of Humanity and its cultural extreme is the kind of 'sodha' - punishment that the Nihangs meted out. There is a need to draw a line but one can't throw out the baby with the bath water especially when the values and positive cultural attributes of the religion have sustained the protests.  

2. There is a pattern with SKM to disown whatever it deems may jeopardize its activities. It could come from being unsure about how an irresponsible media would portray them. But the Nihangs have been part of the protests from earlier on. The Nihangs have shared stage, they have shared langar even with police, they have been projected as a line of defence in case an armed attack happens. Yesterday, a few SKM leaders were admitting to this. That dialogue must happen.

A second clarification because these days Facebook is more misread than read: when the Nihangs had arrived, I had called some Nihang groups and asked them what was the point of giving fodder to a vulture-sque lapdog media who would want to portray the protest as an armed struggle against the state? There were no good answers. I do not know the Nirvair Khalsa Udana Dal Nihangs.

Today is a call by  SKM for Rail Roko.

 Many places the farmers are stopping trains to demand the arrest of MoS Home Ajay Mishra Teni who had issued a provocative statement that formed the backdrop of the Lakhimpur Kheri killings.

 Let us enable the Rail Roko.




 

 

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My two cents on the Nihang Sikh controversy: -AJ Singh

In the name of sacrilege of Guru Granth Sahib, Lakhbir Singh, a drug addict, poor, Dalit Sikh, was brutally killed by Nihangs, his hand was cut off and his body was hanged on the barricade, to the shock and horror of many of us.

Why did Lakhbir Singh who came to the Farmers agitations for the first time, lived among the Nihangs, wore a cloak like them was brutally murdered by them ?

 And then those who tormented him are fearlessly releasing videos of his torture and murder. Only complete investigation will be able to tell what the real story of the whole conspiracy is. To give it a caste slur as certain opposition leaders are trying to claim is only ascertaining the deep state at play that was trying to call Sikh Farmers protestors Khalistani’s, terrorists or Pakistani sympathisers after January 26th incident.

Well, for the time being, let us try to understand the history of Nihangs and their lifestyle.

Nihang is a Persian word which means crocodile. The suicide squads in the Mughal army were called Nihangs who wore blue clothes. The combat squad led by Guru Gobind Singh's son Sahabzada Fateh Singh was also called Nihang and they also wore blue clothes.

Guru Gobind Singh had started a fair at Anandpur Sahib on the next day of Holi, the main attraction of which was the fighting drill of the Sikhs, in which mock battles were fought among themselves with Gatka, Neja, Talwar, Arrow Command etc. The same tradition continues till now and all the Nihangs from far off places with their respective army sprints towards Anandpur Sahib where they show off their fighting feats. According to their lifestyle, Nihangs refuse to accept any authority and have their own discipline, there are Deras and Jathedars of Deras. They call their tents by the name of Chhawani.

They have three main organizations –

Tarun Dal,

Budha Dal

Bidhichand Dal.


A Historical Glimpse: After the death of Guru Gobid Singh the Nihang squad fought valiantly along with Banda Bahadur. Later, when Ahmed Shah Abdali started destroying Kartarpur and Amritsar in 1757, Baba Deep Singh, walking from Damdama Sahib, took 5-6 thousand fighters along with them in Tarn Taran and sacrificed them while fighting with the Afghans.

Baba Deep Singh's Jatha was known as Shaheed Jatha or Nihang Misl and its members were called Shaheed. After a few years in 1763, after the Sikhs killed the governor of Sirhand, Zain Khan, the head of this misl, Karma Singh Shaheed became the ruler of Shahzadpur, Kesari and Majri of Ambala. The area around Damdama Sahib, Bankhandi of Saharanpur and Bartha Jawai also became part of the Jagir of Karma Singh Shaheed.

Nihangs had a special contribution in the expansion of Maharaja Ranjit Singh's empire in Multan, Peshawar and Kashmir. In 1818, the Nihangs under the leadership of Akali Phula Singh along with General Hari Singh Nalwa made possible successful expansion of the Sikh Empire in the area of ​​North West Frontier.

In the same year, under the command of General Ilahi Baksh, the Nihang's platoon of Sadhu Singh fought bravely to conquer Multan. In 1819, the Nihangs conquered Kashmir while fighting with Kunwar Kharak Singh. Akali Phula Singh and Gurkha commander Balabhadra were killed in the conquest of Peshawar in 1823.

In the second and third decades of the last century, the Nihangs played a major role in a series of Akali fronts to free the gurudwaras from the mahants.

Karseva of Akal Takht after Bluestar Operation: When the Akal Takht was damaged in Bluestar operation, Nihangs under the leadership of Jathedar Santa Singh played the main role in the Karseva to get it rebuilt. It was demolished and rebuilt after the central Govt of the time handed it over back to Akal Takht.

According to Sikh historians, the ethics of the Nihangs include reciting Gurbani daily, staying in a cloak, wearing arms, not raising hands on any helpless poor and weak, protecting them.

But in the incident that has just happened, Lakhbir Singh was unarmed. This condemnable and disturbing incident must be questioned, and the need of the hour is to expose the entire conspiracy.

Samyukt Kisan Morcha strongly condemned the massacre and clarified that the Nihang farmers living in tents near the stage on the border were not part of the movement. Their activities have been irritating the farmer leaders. After Buddha Dal claiming responsibility for the lynching and handing over four of their men to the police shouldn’t SKM be issuing a statement putting rest to the controversy leading to the killing of Lakhbir Singh?

However, a conspiracy to tarnish the image of the protesting farmers is certainly at play and deep state controversy cannot be ruled out to create deep fissures, while it is also true that taking laws into own hands citing 17th century edicts is also not justified.

Compare that to the Govt in power which openly facilitates lynchers and cheers minorities killings.

Despite videos of the cars belonging to the Union Home minister crushing farmers in Lakhimpur Kheri, he is continuing in office while his son is being interrogated by the SIT & UP police.

It is this irresponsible behaviour of the central Govt that is encouraging people to take law in their own hands as people have no faith left in judiciary or the State machinery.

A sealed envelope was provided by the committee formed by the SC on the three farm bills on March 2021 but no discussions have yet happened on that.

How do you expect the law of land to be followed when over 700 people have died protesting at the NCR borders and the PM himself has not even said a word on that…

Published with permission from AJ Singh 

Thank you AJ for this informative read .


 

 

Saturday, 9 October 2021

THE TALE OF A YOUNG FARMER

 

The Tale of a Young Farmer ....


The painful and heart-breaking “ploughing” of peacefully protesting farmers has left us shaken and heartbroken.

Since that fateful episode, I have felt a deep anguish and am questioning the very reason of our being .. this society ... and life.

The farmer is the most connected with nature…

His life revolves around tilling, planting, harvesting ... he is up at dawn and works through the cold, heat, rain, hail and drought…

Many of us have lives in the city .. we dress smart and go to plush offices in fancy cars …. shop” organic” and talk about” sustainable lifestyles” over coffee mornings and nibbles.

We try and incorporate a bit of CSR in our work lives and think we have done our bit!!

I will tell you a little tale of a young, marginalized farmer ….all of 34 years old with about 3 acres of land ... he has a young family and aging parents. These laws are a threat to his very existence. He has been on the morcha site since day one …

.. He has seen it all .. he was there when the arrogant beast Monu Mishra drunk on his father’s power and status mercilessly and deliberately ploughed down the farmers as though they were rubble .. he was there and saw the wailing families, the sisters of young Lovepreet Singh ..

We have spoken since and I am worried for him .. I worry for his sanity, his mental equilibrium .. I worry for his young family who he has not seen for weeks now ..

I worry for all of those like him .. but my like-minded friends and I worry in the comfort of our homes while he braves the likes of Monu Mishra and sees blood and terror first hand ..

But this has gone too far …

I still know of many people .. many of whom are my “friends” who work for the government and cannot show their support openly? Who have large land holdings and do not care a toss about whether the APMC is abolished or not ?

But this “terrorist attack has gone too far

We, the people must raise a voice ...

We, the people have to ensure that this murderer is not allowed to get away .....

We, the people must ensure that the young farmer goes back home to his little girl !!

 

And I will share also a little tale of an old man and the crowd that I have translated from our friend Sangha's tweet …




Story of the Old man- BABA & the Crowd

Crowd...(quote)

1.We will not compromise

2.The Morcha must be accelerated

3. It will be tit for tat

4.We are a martial race

5.Will beat Yogi's butt till blue

6.All these leaders are bought

Old man - (quote)

“Go for a long walk, calm down “

Crowd, "What Calm ? We are not afraid .Let us gherao the border. Our blood is boiling ..Little children are dying , a mother's womb has been destroyed .Leaders have been bought .They have cheated us of 100 crores..."

Old Man ," Maintain equilibrium . Everyone has a personal agenda, a weakness, a fault .They will all answer for that but do not hinder the morcha !"

Crowd,”Oh you coward !We are breathing fire ,who can confront us ?Our patience has been tested to the limit ..It is now DO OR DIE..."

Old Man , "Okay as you say , my child” .....

Let us strategize and plan ?

Who is doing what ?

Who is going where ?

Who is doing what ?



Let us work smart ..”

And then a section of the crowd

1. .."I am on a H1 visa in San Francisco but am with you all the way" .

2..."I am setting up my factory but will send you cash whatever you need ...."

3. "My kid has exams and wife is on an online training. But will update on FB..."

4..."After ages , I have got a week off , have booked a great hotel with another family. But trust me, my blood is boiling at this injustice ..."

5..."I work for the govt. so cannot support you openly but don't worry, I will support you behind the scenes.”

6.."I work for a MNC but WFH is now over so have a 5 day week. I will come to Singhu over the weekend… but hell, I am all fired up! “

Wise old Man-…” Soldiers will die in battle ...and the King (Queen the little prince , princess & Wazir) will be safely ensconced in his ivory tower …

เคœंเค— เคฎें เค•़เคค्เคฒ เคธिเคชाเคนी เคนोंเค—े

เคธुเคฐ्เค–़เคฐू เคœ़िเคฒ्เคฒ-เค-เค‡เคฒाเคนी เคนोंเค—े

#bjpmassacredfarmers





 

Thursday, 6 May 2021

. I AM PARCHED ....I WANT WATER

 




I am tired. I am beaten.

I am trodden every day with feet and bones.

They are a dead weight.

Every day and every night I find myself being dug deep.

Every day and every night I am battered and bruised.

Every day and every night I get scorched and burnt.

Every day and every night I find myself asphyxiating in smoke.

Ah God the smoke, the thickness of it, the stench of it.

Every day and every night I hear the wails and the screams.

Every day and every night  I want to scream in pain, but my screams get silenced by someone else’s that are louder and more anguished.

There was a young lady in red who came to rest on me ...

I could see her pale skin and her red bangles.

I could see her dark hair and her eyelashes so dark and long.... fanning her still eyes... her lashes, almost touching her cheeks.

I could almost smell the sweetness of her body.

And then she lay on top of me.

And then she was engulfed in flames on top of me.

I saw her young husband collapse  like a leaf.

I saw her parents crumble into twisted heaps of bones screaming in silence.

Barely had they left that I felt another weight on me…and another and  yet  another?

Every day and every night I wait for a hiatus.

Every day and every night I am consumed by a conflagration.

Every day and every night I find myself shrivelling, drying, dying.

I want to breathe the fresh clean air, I want water , I am parched

I am one of the many crematoriums.

Are there many of us , I wonder ?

Wednesday, 5 May 2021

THE CURIOUS CASE OF THE YELLOW ANIMAL AMBULANCE

 

(The Yellow Ambulance for animals )

                                                                                        

I finished work and decided to jog today after days of bad weather (and procrastination)

The sun was shining and there is a nip in the air.

Months of working from home without my regular exercise routine of the spin cycling in the morning has taken its toll and the mirror reflects it so I dare not look at the full length one in the landing.And of course the weighing scale has been tucked away in a dark recess in the loft :-)

The jogging pants (never my favourite outfit) look even worse than they did before !!

But as always, my “creative flair” led me to find an oversized sweatshirt (tucked amongst the laundered clothes) …a sweatshirt meant for a very tall young man….  

Looking very much like an “Empress (Ragamuffin) in “borrowed” clothes “, I gingerly stepped out of the house. Thankfully for me, the village road was very quiet except for the occasional dog walker none of whom, I thankfully recognized.

 There were some road works (as they are always are) at the end of every financial year to justify the exorbitant tax that citizens pay to the state!! The bane of every BRIT!!


                                               (The open fields bathed with sunshine)

                                                       (Looking at my own shadow)

So, there I was…. on a slow steady jog –I have discovered that my newly discovered Punjabi Singer Jordan Sandhu's “Do vari Jat” is a great replacement to the fancy jogging music I had especially downloaded for my run (Apologies to Ava Max)

                        https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HvtqhIV2n78                   

Now Jordan Sandhu ‘s slow Bhangra feat allows me to walk very fast rather than jog. Also, the lyrics are highly entertaining.

So here I was on this warm May day and I see a yellow van whizz past the quiet country lane.


                                  (The light and shade of it all)

                                 (The little cottage by the road)

The van had a big banner of “Animal Emergency Ambulance” and at that split second, I thought of India.

Here I am, in a country that has such a well-equipped state of the art ambulance -for a cat, a dog, a bird and maybe even a  guinea pig  and across the pond is  the land of my birth , a land that has the  oldest civilization ,  the most talented pool of artisans, a great history of innovation, a land that was once the Golden Sparrow – This  land is  currently on its knees  devastated by a pandemic .


                                      (The Pink Blossoms)                                                       

It does not have enough doctors, not enough nurses, not enough medicines, not enough vaccines not enough ambulances

And Ironically now ,not enough crematoriums.


                      HEIL MODI  !!

Thursday, 22 April 2021

THE POWER OF PRAYER AND LOVE

 






This is a post about the Power of Love and Prayer

Prayer turns ordinary mortals into men of power.

 It brings power… It brings fire. ...It brings rain… It brings life. It brings God-…. Samuel Chadwick

As a trio Samita, Jugnu and I have been feeling exhausted, sad, helpless, fearful, and enraged all at once with the turn of events in the country. Like all of you we are wounded and crippled ….

 ….. Every morning we wake up to bad news …

Covid deaths, the breakdown of government machinery - a complete annihilation of the system in the hands of a callous and an arrogant government who has lost the plot.

But this quote from Emil Cioran resonates with me,

“Man starts over again every day, in spite of all he knows, against all he knows.

Three days back my friend narrated to me a powerful story of how when her family member was undergoing a life-threatening surgery, the little township they lived in conducted a series of chain prayers. Every church in the little town ship prayed at the same time for the life of her family member.

This prayer worked. The member survived the nerve-racking ordeal and is in great health.

And then my friend Kiran Sandhu sent me an article on

Love is more vital than a vaccine….

Love, whether it is of this world or the other, leads us to the Lord who is the lord of all - Jalauddin Rumi”

This set me thinking …

Shall we, as a group try and focus on

LOVE AND THE POWER OF PRAYER…

As a child, my Nani ji always told me if I recited the “Japuji sahib” in the morning and the “Chaupai sahib at night nothing will ever go wrong and that my life will be bliss….

 ..Sorry Biji, this has not been the case ๐Ÿ˜Š but in my darkest days her words have come to me and I am able to pull through and move on.

So, thank you my dear Biji,Sardarni Raghbans Kaur ji.

Thank you for the words of wisdom, thank you for your “Alsi deeyan pinnis”,thank you for your “Stuffed Karelas”, thank you for your “Makki di roti and Saag”, thank you for your “Suji di halawa”, thank you for oiling my hair ๐Ÿ˜Š and most importantly thank you for showing me the way …

As a child, if I was ever frightened (like we all were) of the dark, of the bhoots, of the cockroaches and lizards, I would hurriedly start to mumble “

เจคਾเจคੀ เจตਾเจŠ เจจਾ เจฒเจ—เจˆ เจชਾเจฐเจฌ੍เจฐเจนเจฎ เจธเจฐเจจਾเจˆ

เจšเจŠเจ—ਿเจฐเจฆ เจนเจฎਾเจฐੇ เจฐਾเจฎ เจ•ਾเจฐ เจฆੁเจ– เจฒเจ—ੇ เจจਾ เจญਾเจˆ”

Translated –

The hot wind does not even touch the one who is under the protection of the Lord  

Our lord surrounds us from all sides so pain and unhappiness cannot touch us “

And magically my fear would dissipate …

And yes, know that was some 56 moons ago and the fear currently is not of a dark room and cockroaches…( I wish it was ๐Ÿ˜Š )

It is a lot more ominous; It is potentially the darkest era for our country.

A monster seems to be looming over us; it is not a cockroach but a…. VIRUS….one imported from China and one created by us, but we must fight them both.

And when all else seems to fail, let us pray and let us be kind ….

Let us all, as group of some 9.6 K people across the globe get together and pray …

Like the Earth day which is tomorrow i.e. 22nd April 2021 let us have a Prayer Day. Let us all pray together on ...

Saturday,24thApril 2021 at 5.00 pm IST – (Some of the time zones may not be convenient but please do pray whenever it is convenient)

Let us pray for the world to be healed.

Let us pray to alleviate the suffering and pain of the people who have lost loved ones ...

Let us all join hands and make a powerful chain of prayer across the world to evoke the blessings of our Waheguru, Ram, Allah, Jesus, or any higher power that you believe in …

Let us seek our God and ask to be blessed with the POWER OF LOVE AND HEALING

Let us try and heal our world…   

I will remember my Waheguru with one of my favourite Shabads from my childhood. Please share your prayer and a video clip if you can

Let us flood this group page with the POWER OF PRAYER..

 

Chardi Kala