Happy Father's Day to all dads especially my wonderful dad!
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Everything in the universe has a rhythm, everything dances ~ Maya Angelou
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Monday Music:
"Bhinni Rainariye" in Raag Asa
Written By Guru Arjan Dev
Translation of the Chhant (6-line poem)...
Bhinni Rainariye Chamkan Taare
The night is drenched in dew, and stars are sparkling.
Jaage Sant Janaa Mere Raam Pyaare
The Saints remain wakeful (to see the beautiful night); they are the beloveds of my Raam (God).
Raam Pyaare Sadaa Jaage Naam Simreh Andino
The Beloveds of the Lord remain ever wakeful, remembering the Naam, the Name of the Lord, day and night.
Charan Kamal Dhyaan Hirdai Prabh Bisar Naahi Ik Khino
In their hearts, they meditate on the lotus feet of God; they do not forget Him, even for an instant.
Taj Maan Moh Bikaar Man Ka, Kalmalaa Dukh Jaare
They renounce their pride, emotional attachment and mental corruption, and burn away the dark pain of wickedness.
Binvant Naanak Sadaa Jaage Har Daas Sant Pyaare
Prays Nanak, like the Saints, let this servants of you also remain ever wakeful. Meer weergeven
"Bhinni Rainariye" in Raag Asa
Written By Guru Arjan Dev
Translation of the Chhant (6-line poem)...
Bhinni Rainariye Chamkan Taare
The night is drenched in dew, and stars are sparkling.
Jaage Sant Janaa Mere Raam Pyaare
The Saints remain wakeful (to see the beautiful night); they are the beloveds of my Raam (God).
Raam Pyaare Sadaa Jaage Naam Simreh Andino
The Beloveds of the Lord remain ever wakeful, remembering the Naam, the Name of the Lord, day and night.
Charan Kamal Dhyaan Hirdai Prabh Bisar Naahi Ik Khino
In their hearts, they meditate on the lotus feet of God; they do not forget Him, even for an instant.
Taj Maan Moh Bikaar Man Ka, Kalmalaa Dukh Jaare
They renounce their pride, emotional attachment and mental corruption, and burn away the dark pain of wickedness.
Binvant Naanak Sadaa Jaage Har Daas Sant Pyaare
Prays Nanak, like the Saints, let this servants of you also remain ever wakeful. Meer weergeven
"The only reason I'm a star is because of my repression. Nothing else would've driven me through all that if I was 'normal.'" John Lennon
"All of us are stars and deserve the right to twinkle." Marilyn Monroe
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Music Monday: The time to sing your song is now!
"I have wasted my life in useless pursuits. What should I do now, O Mother!" - Guru Tegh Bahadur.
The attached is a recording of the poem that changed my life. It prodded me to think ab...out whether just doing my work day in and day out was what life was all about. After meditating on this poem, I realized that I didn't have to wait until I retired to follow my passion. That the time to sing my song was now!
When people are asked on their deathbeds about what they regretted the most in their lives, the top response is that they did not persuade their dreams. Now is the time to remember to do what is right, what makes you beautiful, what makes your life happy. Don't waste your life. Now is the time to sing your song.
This music is made by love, for love and to love. If you love it, its as much yours, as it is mine, as it is the universe's. Feel free to download and share!
http://www.reverbnation.com/singh/song/4940509-lost-time-raag-maru-bihag Meer weergeven
"I have wasted my life in useless pursuits. What should I do now, O Mother!" - Guru Tegh Bahadur.
The attached is a recording of the poem that changed my life. It prodded me to think ab...out whether just doing my work day in and day out was what life was all about. After meditating on this poem, I realized that I didn't have to wait until I retired to follow my passion. That the time to sing my song was now!
When people are asked on their deathbeds about what they regretted the most in their lives, the top response is that they did not persuade their dreams. Now is the time to remember to do what is right, what makes you beautiful, what makes your life happy. Don't waste your life. Now is the time to sing your song.
This music is made by love, for love and to love. If you love it, its as much yours, as it is mine, as it is the universe's. Feel free to download and share!
http://www.reverbnation.com/singh/song/4940509-lost-time-raag-maru-bihag Meer weergeven
You are not just the drop in the ocean,you are the mighty ocean in the drop. -Rumi
Don't let a mad world tell you that success is anything other than a successful present moment.
- Eckhart Tolle, A New Earth
- Eckhart Tolle, A New Earth
Here is the medicine you need today. It's called the Happy Pill. As soon as you have have this pill, smile, and this world will be more beautiful instantaneously.
You can be better. Better yet, you can be great. The greatest greatness is within you.
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Happy Music Monday!!!
Here is something different today. While most of my music revolves around spiritual and new age themes, here is a new arrangement of an old folk song that I composed for a dance performance for my then 6-year old daughter and her friends. In this folk song, a boy is admiring the beauty of the dancing of a Punjabi girl.
Feel free to share and download!!!
Here is something different today. While most of my music revolves around spiritual and new age themes, here is a new arrangement of an old folk song that I composed for a dance performance for my then 6-year old daughter and her friends. In this folk song, a boy is admiring the beauty of the dancing of a Punjabi girl.
Feel free to share and download!!!
Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers!
If I were hanged on the highest hill,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!
I know whose love would follow me still,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!...
If I were drowned in the deepest sea,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!
I know whose tears would come down to me,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!
If I were damned of body and soul,
I know whose prayers would make me whole,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!
~Rudyard Kipling, The Light that Failed, "Dedication" Meer weergeven
If I were hanged on the highest hill,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!
I know whose love would follow me still,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!...
If I were drowned in the deepest sea,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!
I know whose tears would come down to me,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!
If I were damned of body and soul,
I know whose prayers would make me whole,
Mother o’ mine, O mother o’ mine!
~Rudyard Kipling, The Light that Failed, "Dedication" Meer weergeven
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