Browsing Tag: BABA HARBANS SINGH

Dry your tears, my friends, and raise your heads as The flowers raise their crowns to greet the dawn. Look at the bride of Death standing like a column of Light Between my bed and the Infinite; Hold your breath and listen with me to the beckoning rustle of Her white wings. ~ by Khalil Gibran The Beauty of Death XIV

Baba ji was committed to the selfless service for the well being (chardi kalan) of the Sikh Panth throughout his entire life. He was an institution in himself who relentlessly worked for the welfare of the mankind with missionary zeal and the valuable services rendered by him for the construction and renovation of Gurdwaras and Sikh institutions across the country would be ever remembered by one and all.