Words can't describe how I feel. Our time is always drawing near whether we accept it or not.
Ive read a lot of articles and posts from now, one excerpt from a forum which really grabbed me was:
Harvinder and Tajinder were trying to save Satvir from drowning and wouldnt leave him. When their bodies were recovered by the rescue teams, they said they found them at the bottom still with their arms locked with each other
Every breath is another gold coin we are throwing away, some have more gold coins than other to start with but what counts is how we use each each one.
Im glad the candles that have blown out, were brightly lit in Gurus roop.