This shabad isn’t just poetry. It’s the cry of a soul that realizes:
Cut to a Gurdwara or a lit candle. Audio (Antara): "Tuhin bin na rahna..."
(I accept the separation, but I cannot forget You; how can I survive being separated from You?)
Some friendships are beyond this world. 🤍
This shabad isn’t just poetry. It’s the cry of a soul that realizes:
Cut to a Gurdwara or a lit candle. Audio (Antara): "Tuhin bin na rahna..."
(I accept the separation, but I cannot forget You; how can I survive being separated from You?)
Some friendships are beyond this world. 🤍