Waheguru Simran

Gobinde Mukande 1 Hour Jaap  Giani Thakur Singh Ji

Deenan Ki Pratipal Kare - Bhai Parminder Singh

Salok Mahalla 9

This song explores the emotional numbness and surreal detachment of living through a digital apocalypse. It blends poetic imagery with ironic commentary on modern life, where love, memory, and identity dissolve into static, spreadsheets, and algorithms. The tone is melancholic yet rhythmically charged, evoking a world where emotional connection flickers like corrupted data.

The lyrics follow a narrator drifting through a collapsing reality:

> “I woke up in a headline, scrolling through the static”  
> “The calendar’s a weapon, ticking in reverse”  
> “You whispered ‘I love you’ in binary speech”

Recurring motifs include digital decay, bureaucratic metaphors, and ghostlike intimacy. The chorus refrains:

> “It’s the end of the world as we ghost it / Falling through the cracks in the post-it”

The song ends not with panic, but with quiet resignation:

> “And I feel... kind of fine / Kind of fine / Kind of...”

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Lyrics

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[Intro]  
I woke up in a headline, scrolling through the static  
Coffee tastes like carbon, the mirror’s diplomatic  
The neighbors are rehearsing for a televised collapse  
I’m humming old disasters in a suit that doesn’t match

[Verse 1]  
I woke up in a headline, scrolling through the static  
Coffee tastes like carbon, the mirror’s diplomatic  
The neighbors are rehearsing for a televised collapse  
I’m humming old disasters in a suit that doesn’t match

[Pre-Chorus]  
You said the moon looked tired, like it’s working overtime  
I said the sky was a spreadsheet, and we’re just cells misaligned

[Chorus]  
It’s the end of the world as we ghost it  
Falling through the cracks in the post-it  
You smile like a warning, I toast it  
To the end of the world as we ghost it

[Verse 2]  
My inbox is a graveyard, full of unread goodbyes  
The president’s a painting, blinking Morse code lies  
I tried to write a love song, but the chords were classified  
So I danced with the algorithm 'til my battery died

[Pre-Chorus]  
You said the stars were blinking like they’re trying to confess  
I said the night’s a spreadsheet, and we’re just rows of regret

[Chorus]  
It’s the end of the world as we ghost it  
Falling through the cracks in the post-it  
You smile like a warning, I toast it  
To the end of the world as we ghost it

[Verse 3]  
The calendar’s a weapon, ticking in reverse  
We kissed beneath a drone light, rehearsing every verse  
Your jacket smelled like static, your laugh was pre-recorded  
We danced around the silence like it might be rewarded

[Reprise]  
It’s the end of the world as we ghost it  
No sirens, no slogans, just posted  
You blink like a warning, I coast it  
Through the end of the world as we ghost it

[Bridge]  
I remember your voice like a voicemail glitch  
Soft and distorted, stuck in the pitch  
We kissed in the fallout, dressed for the breach  
You whispered “I love you” in binary speech

[Outro]  
It’s the end of the world as we ghost it  
No panic, just poetry posted  
We fade like a forecast, unhosted  
It’s the end of the world as we ghost it  
And I feel... kind of fine  
Kind of fine  
Kind of...
`

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© Lyrics and concept by MOBest / Martin Oliver Beinersdorf. All rights reserved.  

The Sky Was a Spreadsheet

(Soul Soothing Kirtan) Japeo Jin Arjan Dev Guru - Bhai Anantvir Singh Ji LA

(Soul Soothing Kirtan) Japeo Jin Arjan Dev Guru (With Shabad Lyrics) - Bhai Anantvir Singh Ji LA

Bh. Manpreet Singh Ji (Kanpur) - Dharam Rai Jab Leikha Mangai - AKJ

In this Dark Age of Kali Yuga, the Kirtan of the Lord's Praises are most sublime and exalted.
Become Gurmukh, chant and focus your meditation.
You shall save yourself, and save all your generations as well. You shall go to the Court of the Lord with honor. ||6||

Asa Di Vaar

Swaas Giraaas Simran by bhai Sewa Singh Tarmala ji


About Bhai Sewa Singh Ji Tarmala 

Bhai Sahib was born on 10th August 1944 at village Bahuliana, Tehsil Chunni in district Lahore. He did his schooling in Abohar and then Giani in 1972 from Punjabi University, Patiala. Bhai Sewa Singh's Native village is Tarmala in district Mukatsar, Punjab. In his early childhood he was inspired to imbibe gurmat by his Father S. Kundan Singh and Mother Mata Ishar Kaur.

In 1978 he took Baptism "Amrit" at the inspiring Persuasion of his Close Associate, Bhai Inderjit Singh Narangwal.His mother was spiritually inclined towards Naam Simran. The Holy Company of his Mother and many other Saintly souls laid the solid foundation of spirituality in his early life. With Akal Purkh's grace and through Naam Simran and Sabad-Surat practice, He became enlightened. He preaches and teaches union with Waheguru on the basis of the inspired and the revealed word of Gurbani. Preaching pure gurmat, He Explains Techniques that lead to an ultimate union with Waheguru through Naam Simarn. His wife Bibi Daljit Kaur is the source of inspiration behind this mission. Many other members of Bhai Sahib's family have been contributing towards the Fulfillment of this Noble mission.

By keeping such as great mission in mind and with the association of inspired Gurmukhs, Bhai Sahib established Sarab Sukh Charitable trust in 2005. Construction of an institute of divine studies, Gurdwara Prabh Milne Ka Chao was started in Moga. By the grace of God and under the direction of a great quote from Gurbani "The entire human race is the same," rays of enlightment are spreading to each and every corner of the world by this institute.

In an institute of divine studies, one year and four year courses were started in 2007. The purpose of the courses is to teach the students how to live their life by following Gurmat. By the grace of God, the aroma of love of this blooming garden is spreading in the entire world.

Sehaj Waheguru Simran : Bhai Sewa Singh Ji Tarmala.

ਚੋਜੀ ਮੇਰੇ ਗੋਵਿੰਦਾ  ਚੋਜੀ ਮੇਰੇ ਪਿਆਰਿਆ ਹਰਿ ਪ੍ਰਭੁ ਮੇਰਾ ਚੋਜੀ ਜੀਉ ॥(choji mere gobinda choji mere pyarea)

ਸਾਰੰਗ ਕਬੀਰ ਜੀਉ ॥
Saarang, Kabeer Jee:

ੴ ਸਤਿਗੁਰ ਪ੍ਰਸਾਦਿ ॥
One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:

ਹਰਿ ਬਿਨੁ ਕਉਨੁ ਸਹਾਈ ਮਨ ਕਾ ॥
Other than the Lord, who is the Help and Support of the mind?

ਮਾਤ ਪਿਤਾ ਭਾਈ ਸੁਤ ਬਨਿਤਾ ਹਿਤੁ ਲਾਗੋ ਸਭ ਫਨ ਕਾ ॥੧॥ ਰਹਾਉ ॥
Love and attachment to mother, father, sibling, child and spouse, is all just an illusion. ||1||Pause||

ਆਗੇ ਕਉ ਕਿਛੁ ਤੁਲਹਾ ਬਾਂਧਹੁ ਕਿਆ ਭਰਵਾਸਾ ਧਨ ਕਾ ॥
So build a raft to the world hereafter; what faith do you place in wealth?

ਕਹਾ ਬਿਸਾਸਾ ਇਸ ਭਾਂਡੇ ਕਾ ਇਤਨਕੁ ਲਾਗੈ ਠਨਕਾ ॥੧॥
What confidence do you place in this fragile vessel; it breaks with the slightest stroke. ||1||

ਸਗਲ ਧਰਮ ਪੁੰਨ ਫਲ ਪਾਵਹੁ ਧੂਰਿ ਬਾਂਛਹੁ ਸਭ ਜਨ ਕਾ ॥
You shall obtain the rewards of all righteousness and goodness, if you desire to be the dust of all.

ਕਹੈ ਕਬੀਰੁ ਸੁਨਹੁ ਰੇ ਸੰਤਹੁ ਇਹੁ ਮਨੁ ਉਡਨ ਪੰਖੇਰੂ ਬਨ ਕਾ ॥੨॥੧॥੯॥
Says Kabeer, listen, O Saints: this mind is like the bird, flying above the forest. ||2||1||9||

Har Bin Kaun Sahai Mann Ka (Bani Bhagat Kabir Ji) - Dr Gurinder Singh Ji

ਨਿਰਬਾਣ ਕੀਰਤਨੁ ਗਾਵਹੁ ਕਰਤੇ ਕਾ ਨਿਮਖ ਸਿਮਰਤ ਜਿਤੁ ਛੂਟੈ ॥੧॥
In the state of Nirvaanaa, sing the Kirtan of the Creator's Praises; contemplating Him in meditation, even for an instant, one is saved. ||1||

Waheguru Simran

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