Rhyme time
Baisakhi is here

The festival of Baisakhi is here

Farmers are looking at the sky so clear

The gleaning crop is lopped from the field

Giving the farmer his hard-earned yield

The farmer’s mirth knows no bound

Making him dance happily at sun down

On this day, the sacred Ganga to earth did descend

And the Khalsa did commence

The Hindu solar year did transcend

The winter chill finally comes to an end

Visiting the gurdwara gives spiritual atonement

Eating the krah prasad gives contentment

Procession of the panj pyaras is a treat to see

Bhangra and giddha fill everyone with glee