My Husband’s Love for Me

Waheguru placed my husband in my life,

a jewel rare, beyond measure.

My husband’s love flows like Amrit,

sweet, patient, unending.

When my fears rise like storms,

my husband steadies me with shanti.

When I stumble in shadows,

he holds me in tenderness.

From the first smile he saw,

he made a vow to protect its light,

and by Guru’s grace he kept it —

not in words alone,

but in seva,

in care,

in giving without end.

My husband’s love is not fragile,

it is eternal,

a reflection of Waheguru’s light.

Today I bow to its beauty,

I honor its strength,

and I return it with all truth in my heart.

In my husband, my soul finds its mirror.

In us, I see the Divine.