kande da kanda

kande da kanda

Amrik Singh Kanda

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Early morning,it was 4:30 a.m.It was the month of january.The fog was on its might.And sounds of WAHEGURU WAHEGURU WAHEGURU were pierceing the silence of morning.A rickshaw carring three bright bulbs and a spaeker which was dilivering Mixed  sounds. SATNAM.......WAHEGURU.....SATNAM....... WAHEGURU....SATNAM............ WAHEGURU......WAH....GUR....SAT....NAM....SAT..........WAH.......GU.....SA.....Vah....GUR...........

The crowd passed through an inn,as if Some one would have dissolve the peace of the morning.A beggar suffering from hunger and cold was shivering in the corner of inn.The crowd gone past .The beggar asked the other beggar

"Who were they.....?"

"What were they shouting.........?

"They are reciting the name of GOD,they are the natives of this place."the other beggar said.

"By doing this would they come across GOD...........?"The first beggar asked.

"Definitly they would.......................................?"The Second one replied.

The first beggar was hungery and suffering from cold for two days.He vociferated.

"Kambal Roti..... Kambal Roti.......... Kambal Roti................ Kambal Roti............. Kambal Roti.....kamb....rot.......

"What are you doing......?"The second baggar aksed.

"If they can come across GOD .I am feeling hungery and suffering from cold."

"Kambal Roti..... Kambal Roti...... Kambal Roti..... Kambal Roti...... Kambal Roti.....kamb....rot.......

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