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AO Baghi Mar 2018
Ankhian tu digan hanju, dil di sada ae
Rab kadi kise nu pere din na wikhaye
Ankhian tu digan hanju, dil di sada ae
Rab kadi kise nu v phuka na sulaye
Digan hanju ankhian tu // gham dunia ch sadian tu
darr dil ch basean kyun par // nafrat sab tu wada masla kyun
Zaalim dunia, jaali zamana // nava dor par hakim purana
jetan da laban bahana // haran da na karan samna!
Ankhian tu digan hanju, dil di sada ae
maran tu pehla jeena, zindagi dua ay
Ankhian tu digan hanju, dil di sada ae
Rab kadi kise nu pere din na wikhaye
here's I write some of my thoughts in Punjabi. I hope you like it.
Aryan Sam May 2018
Am crying heena ji
Uparo meeh pe reha
uparo gaane ewe de lage hoye ne
sala sab kuch yaad ayi janda
te u nu apne kol na dekh ke
jaan nikli ja rahi

kai dina to me jaan buj ke nai c likh reha kuj
but aj control nai hoea
life pata nai ki ban ke reh *** he
ewe lagda jiwe kuch matlb hi nai he is life da
office jao, ghar aao. Ghar wali naal bi dil ni krda chal nal gal karan da
even oh bi ro lai, ki tuci menu pyar nai krde
oh is krke roi ki usnu lagda kite me chad na dawa us nu thuhade krde
usnu thuhade to bada dar lagda he
thuhade naam to bada dar lagda he

but me fas gea ha
parso sari raat roi gea me.
ghar wali us time so rahi c
menu pata oh raat kiwe langi meri

***, koi value hi nai rakhda ***
bilkul dil nai krda

sala mausam ewe da ban gea ki
rona a gea

Thuhade husband nal dekhea c u nu.
Soh lage, maran da dil kar reha c.
dil kr reha c ki gaddi mara kite le jake

fer tuci 7 phase wali market chale gaye
uthe tuci mehndi lagwai
te me uthi wait kr reha c thuhadi
sach kaha me has jarur reha c
but andro ro reha c
thuhanu dikhana nai c chanda ki
me thuhanu dekh lea he
menu nai pata ki tuci menu dekhea ya nai
but mera koi motive nai c apni shakal
dikhan da thuhanu

Le lao badle heena ji
chup reh ke jeena bada okha he
me bi dekhda ha kinni der
chup beth sakde ** tuci
kinni patients he thuhade wich
me bi dekha.
The Challenge
(Day 8)
Family
To me is everything, bloodline, friends who stick closer than brothers, my nieces and nephews I cant help myself but gush about particularly Gracie, Maran Khimwa.
Gracie came to us not only as a blessing but also an answered prayer to her eldest brothers only birthday wish/prayer request the year before.
She arrived the year after exactly two months after his birthday, I guess even “I AM” gives belated birthday gifts.
She came and changed our perception about a lot of things, she strengthen our faith and taught us deep gratitude and love that transcended all the levels we had reached before  her arrival.
Born with some congenital disorders, some of which included;
Holes in her heart, upturned feet, a cleft palate and a tongue tie, still we had no reason to complain and refused to despair because we knew THE ONE whose blessings were incapable of causing pain  how much more adding sorrow.
Through it all, you’d never miss a smile across Gracie’s face, the almost constant ins and out of hospitals for surgeries and treatments resulting from complications and developments arising as she grew, though I write this from her hospital bed, she still smiles through the pain and happily says cheese when she sees me trying to take a selfie with her.

This post isn’t seeking for sympathy but to encourage someone out there who might be broken, struggling with a burden he/she thinks is too heavy to bear or has been overcome by fear of the cares he/she can’t seem to cast.

Please know that hard as it seems, “THE ONE” who has brought you thus far will see you through it all to a beautiful finish if only you’d let Go and let Him for He is God over everything.

With Gracie we had our fears and doubts,
Will she be ever walk?
Will the holes ever close?
Will she ever speak?
These were some of our fears amongst others and we feared to even share them but we never were afraid to tell The greatest Physician.
Now Gracie not walks but runs as her legs keep getting stronger and her gait better with each stride she takes
The holes in her heart? Miraculously closed just before she was getting ready to go for surgery.
Because of the cleft palate she couldn’t be breastfed and anytime she had to be spoon-fed it had to be done with great care so she doesn’t choke or suffocate but now she can not only eat but by herself.
Her speech keeps improving with each passing day and she’s even started school!

Gracie isn’t only an epitome of God’s unending grace but a daily reminder of His unfailing and unending love for us and towards us.
She reminds me to be thankful with that smile she wears like her skin in-spite of all the pain she’s gone through and at the moment is still experiencing.

Every November reminds me of how the Heaven’s deemed it fit to bless us unfit as we are with the unfathomed miracle called “Gracie” & I with another Miracle in my life (I’d save this story for the appointed time).
How our faith was tested, our love strengthened and our bond as a family has fortified.
We learned to join our faith with my sister’s and that’s how we defied gravity as we pulled heaven to earth.
I hope someone has been encouraged & has her/his faith renewed.
If you wanna give up, please know that God will never give up on you.
I hope this story will remind someone that
“GOD IS NOT DEAD”
Salaam!
r3d
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Aryan Sam Sep 2018
koi dukh te nahi tainu
Tera fikar rahe mainu

Tera kivein laggeya hona
Dil mera taan lagge na tere bin

Mainu chheti chheti mil dholna
Main te theek nahi aan tere bin

Socheya si ki, te ki ** gaya ae
Saddi vaari rabb so gaya ae
Kariye ki, kithe jaaiye
Kihde kollon mangiye dua

Mainu dine hanera laggda ae
Chanann jehe tere chehre bin

Mainu chheti chheti mil dholna
Main te theek nahi aan tere bin

Milna zaroor, tu kar intezar mera
Kallan kallan zakham main bharun tera

Maran ni dena tainu mainu
Eddan meri jaan

Ik pal vi jeen ni dena
*** main tainu mere bin

Mainu chheti chheti mil dholna
Main te theek nahi aan tere bin
todo el turbión las penas los olvidos
las penumbras la carne la memoria
la política el fuego el sol de pájaros
las plumas violentísimas los astros
los arrepentimientos junto al mar
los rostros los oleajes la ternura
alguna vez apenan apenumbran
olvidan arden escarnecen astran
politizan solean pajarmente
plumean se arrepienten y memorizan maran
enróstranse y olean o enternecen
se buscan y levantan cuando caen
mueren como sustancias nacen como sustancias
se entrechocan son causa de misterios
balbucen baban cómense se beben
lluévense para adentro en las ventanas
se ven venir circulan en sus brazos
hasta dar en palabra como muertos
o como vivos giran parpadean
libres en el sonido presos en el sonido
andan por todo el mundo humanamente
a nadie pertenecen astros mares
como arrepentimientos como olvidos
penas enfoguecidas o políticas
penumbras de la carne pájaros de aquel rostro
y el turbión la memoria los oleajes
los soles solan y los mares maran
los farmacéuticos especifican
dictan bellas recetas para el pasmo
se desayunan en su gran centímetro

a mí me toca gelmanear
hemos perdido el miedo al gran caballo
nos acontecen hachas sucesivas
y se amanece siempre en los testículos

no poca cosa es que ello suceda
vista la malbaraja del amor estos días
los mazos de catástrofes las deudas
amados sean los que odian
hijos que comen por mis hígados
y su desgracia y gracia es no ser ciegos
la gran madre caballa
el gran padre caballo
el mundo es un caballo
a gelmanear a gelmanear les digo
a conocer a los más bellos
los que vencieron con su gran derrota

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