You Never Know Who She Will Become

The other day I came across a very interesting historical antidote regarding our Sikh history. It was one of those moments that the light bulb flickers in your mind and you well up with pride and emotion and trying to hold back the tears when you realize how blessed you are to have Guru ji's kirpa in the form of wisdom and teachings. So taking Sri Guru Nanak Dev Ji's Asa Di Var to heart, I'd like to share a small excerpt and hope that as a Panth we make sure that no Singhni slips through our loving embrace and into the cracks. May the present day practice of female feotocide get abolished for good - the future of the Khalsa and of the Human Race, depend on it.

Inderjot Kaur

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Taken from the book, Sikh Heritage: Ethos & Relics. By Bhayee Sikandar Singh and Roopinder Singh. Rupa Publications India Pvt. Ltd. 2012. pp. 125 - 126.

Raja Gajpat Singh, the ancestor of the rulers of Nabha and Jind, held Bhai Guddar Singh in high esteem. When Bhai Guddar Singh came to know that a girl was born to Raja Gajpat Singh's wife and that the child, according to the evil custom of those days, was being buried alive, he went straight to the couple at their fort in Badrukhan and reprimanded them for their reprehensible act. He took them to the place where the child was buried in a gharha, or an earthen pot commonly used for storing water. The infant was still alive. The Bhai Sahib blessed the baby, who was named Raj Kaur. She was later married to Sardar Mahan Singh Sukarchakia and bore a son, named Ranjit Singh, who established the Sikh State and became the greatest ruler in the history of Punjab.

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woman (1K)An Ode to Women


She-who is born to bear life.
She who is nature's magnificent masqueraded might.

A woman; is she as tender as a blossoming flower,
as fierce as a lioness, indomitable to overpower...

The journey begun as a little daughter,
to the damsel so pretty in eyes of every other.

From the lover so shy, to the wife so coy,
to a mother so loving, a soul so intriguing ...

Her path of life, had hurdles manifold.
From the time as a toddler to a being so senile and old.

The peril of losing life before reaching any nearer,
the menace of being killed within the womb of her bearer.

The devil of this world tramples over her veil,
"the better half of man", who shall hail?

But wrecked; she won't be
she stands not lonely.

Revives the woman against the ruffians,
breaks free ,from shambles of destiny.

The time is hers, to emerge a winner.
The inferno in her soul, doesn't get dimmer.

It lights her torch of triumph,
and she rediscovers her long lost-self...


Courtesy: Snigdha 
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  woman1 (21K)  I Am Woman        

I am woman, hear me roar
In numbers too big to ignore
And I know too much to go back an’ pretend
’cause I’ve heard it all before
And I’ve been down there on the floor
No one’s ever gonna keep me down again

CHORUS
Oh yes I am wise
But it’s wisdom born of pain
Yes, I’ve paid the price
But look how much I gained
If I have to, I can do anything
I am strong (strong)
I am invincible (invincible)
I am woman

You can bend but never break me
’cause it only serves to make me
More determined to achieve my final goal
And I come back even stronger
Not a novice any longer
’cause you’ve deepened the conviction in my soul

Oh yes I am wise
But it’s wisdom born of pain
Yes, I’ve paid the price
But look how much I gained
If I have to I can face anything
I am strong (strong)
I am invincible (invincible)
I am woman
Oh, I am woman
I am invincible
I am strong

– Lyrics by Helen Reddy and Ray Burton
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