 Baisakhi Poem  |
Baisakhi Poem
April 13, 1996
Siri Singh Sahib Bhai Sahib Harbhajan Singh Khalsa Yogiji
The Panth is gathering.
God's heart quivers with joy.
The prayers of his lovers resound
In the heavens of Guru Ram Das.
The pride of Sikhs is the Guru's majesty.
Even the fool awakens
As this light bathes his soul.
He sings the glory of the Shabad Guru
And is honored by the World.
The Yogi speaks with love:
"The future of the world
Is the Shabad Guru."