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With apprehension looming inside

And an innate fear screaming

I entered camp amidst many

To be welcomed by counselors, beaming

Love for the Guru propelled us forward

As melody kissed the atmosphere

Spirituality in every nook and cranny

Prayer smiling everywhere

It catapulted me into a sea

Of sweet saffron and peaceful white

My Sikhi came back to me

After many a starless night

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