WORDLESS WEDNESDAY
The Gurmukh is the deepest crimson of crimson, dyed in the permanent color of the Lord's Love.
Photograph by Jasleen Kaur
Gentlemen may cry, Peace, Peace--but there is no peace. The war is actually begun! The next gale that sweeps from the north will bring to our ears the clash of resounding arms! Our brethren are already in the field! Why stand we here idle? What is it that gentlemen wish? What would they have? Is life so dear, or peace so sweet, as to be purchased at the price of chains and slavery? Forbid it, Almighty God! I know not what course others may take; but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!
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Beautiful, I love the Gurbani quote great idea! so nice that you are able to post the Gurmukhi too!
ReplyDeleteJasleen's photos have a remarkable luminescent qua;ity to them. And this lady looks so much like Mani's mata ji, my dear Maman.
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