Intense be the sunlight,

like a thousand sun,

shining together.

Immense be the luminescence,

that of hundred moons.

And yet,

even with all this radiance,

this gleam and glare,

we wander benighted

without Thy grace.

 

~ Whispering Thoughts

This poem was written by Whispering Thoughts. It was submitted during the 2022/2023 Sikh Dharma International Poetry Sharing Event on “What Does the Guru Mean to You?” 

Read the other poems submitted for this poetry reading.