Teach me, but ever so kindly.
This mountain is tall.
The river is furious, so fast.
On another day until the last.
Guide me, but ever so gently.
This path, so harsh.
Bitter foes, so cruel.
So Waheguru, instruct me, but ever so intently.
I kneel, ready to receive.
What I must learn, ah, and endure.
so steer me, but ever so sweetly.
The fire is alive, this thick smoky night.
Take my hand, my guru.
But pave this wild, wild way.
For daily, I stumble.
Along a pebbly way
Teach me, but ever so tacitly.
The cold night remains.
Only to shatter with your resolve.
So direct me, but ever so deftly.