a song by Marshall Mathers (Eminem)

A hip-hop song by 2-Pac.
For my mother & all those amazing mothers who try their best to raise a family when their partner was helping her raise that family at work.
The one who makes a House š a Home š”
a rap song by Marshall Mathers (Eminem) for all those fathers who always put work before their family.
Sabaariya – a sunny paradise for our families.
A joint-family managing a conglomerate (private and partnership) group of companies rooted & bonded by deep family & inner circle āpromoting and advancingā our own spiritual values by being a family helping other families within our conglomerateās vast value chain. We are market leaders (India) amongst few other(s) in the automotive OE and sheet metal fabrication part industries.
We consider ourselves as Industrialists more than we are BusinessMen.
Thus we donāt not mind cutting our daily loaf of bread in half to feed an entire village for a day, week or months on end.
As a proud Indian (Sikh) family-owned Industrialist(s). We encourage the same and thatā instilled within our soul by our Guru(s) and Teacher(s) throughout our individual &/or collective knowledge, skills & experiences.
The primary force guiding is our empathy towards the entities keep us afloat & ensuring that we have a roof over our house, food on our table, dignity amongst our equals. Last but never the least, another tomorrow to grow stronger & together.
TeamWork makes the Dreamwork
We are mere souls floating and cleansing vessels of our past Karma. Maybe it was Corona which made us realise the empathy we hold against our fraternity āka-Ronaā
Our financial &/or economic model revolves around rebuilding our economy.
step by step.
Our legally- airtight & innovative financial/economic model offers various financing options (sanitiser stands &/or fitness equipment)
Our zero cost EMI over 3-6 months term without KYC documents without collateral is extended only through the refferal program for two months up till 09.08.2020
negotions and sale to the few socially &/or economy cautious value chain stakeholders (exiesting and old entities of our conglomerate only)*
Who aspire to help us enable our government and financial institutions to make our country Rise the ashes.
To soar through the vast blue sky and conquer all skies and fields to feed our farmers and help families unite.
* United (Sabaariya) we Stand, divided we will ALWAYS fall.
Embrace the union of your mind, body & soul with us on our 40-day Journey to begin today.
Enter our world and way of life governed by the universe and its creator :
and embark on this journey inward. We will avail content of 3 core realities of the universe
⢠Spiritual
⢠Physical
⢠Mental
Follow & keep faith in your truth and personal journey.
Start an inward, holistic approach to destroy our own demons and ill thought(s) before we go blaming the government(s) or financial institution(s) for our collective instructional and economic downfall.
Fall together, Rise better
We still may Rise. Only if we Rise together as one nation. As one race. As one color. As one face. At one common pace.
Although, before we begin,
Letās not forget to tie the knot on our shoe lace!
What are we waiting for? Letās begin this never ending race!
Join us on a personal Revolution
Journey #0
Against the unjust and unethical entities later.the time will come. Donāt you worry. The universe has its ways to make even the devil repent. Donāt vent, and start paying your daily rent.
Rent of blood, sweat and smart work, have faith that one day, looking at humanity working together, even God will begin to smirk
Begin first, Inward
Then
Outward only after your mind, body and spirit becomes one and becomes a swoon to destroy negativity and wrong practises by any entity.
A long as you have faith in your truth
Faith in your religious practise
As long as you truly believe that god is one & the universe is itās creations.
the creator loves its creation. We need to love our creation too just as god loves us
whole new world which encourages Corporate Feudalism with the supervises aid of our local government bodies and financial institutions. We are never whole divided, always great United
At its Core, Sabaariya stands for : imagination, patience & sustainability & human propensity to be self-reliant, work together with the ones you trust & cherish. Thus resulting in defeating all the limitations (financial, health and in general) we are dealt with in life.
Our concepts, business models and roadmaps help in eradicate the core issues within any society or civilisation.
Our core focus remains always on :
⢠Health (www.bethejym.in)
⢠Corporate Feudilism (www.sabaariya.com)
⢠Manufacturing & Distribution (www.mackprotoengineering.com)
⢠Oneness & Humanity (www.sabaariya.in)
In every business we own or hold stake in, we offer, Commission-based projects & referral programmes (coupon code)
For Franchise/Refferal business models, please contact us.
How does Sabaariya manage their work? The answer is one simple :
⢠concept referrals,
ā¢franchise & eventually
ā¢an auto-pilot business blueprint. Sustaining us a lifetime.
We consult you on how to set up our businesses/services models which will help you reap benefits sitting on an island far away. Who doesnāt dream of such a life?
Are you ready to step out of the rat race and join our personal revolution?
If the answer to our question is YES, email us at,
sabaariya.bhasin@gmail.com or contact us by whatsapp #
+919819675095
We seek for what we have lost within us, In people other than ourselves, We look for answers in books buried in the libraryās shelves.
Canāt seem to fathom the recollections my heart has to bear, Why was it our love so thin? so easy to tear.
Feeling abysmal to the burning facade, The monotony of the days that pass. Why do I bear this cross? Of having to lost the touch of my loss.
Itās time to become the man everyone knew me to be. Some one with no empathy for the lovers heād meet. A man whoās funeral no one would wish to come see.
Donāt mind me, I donāt want you paying me no heed. These words are something you’ll never need
Flipping through the empty pages of the book Iād never fill. Got so much of time, that I yet have to kill.
Meeting every one with a shame in my eyes, While the crooked had their heads held high, reaching the skies.
Itās not that Iām incapable of love, Iām so tired of chasing the bone, I feared the longing Iād need once you left me alone.
Donāt fall prey to the words that I write. Let me not fool you on this lonely night.
Weāll fall in love thinking itās time, Although all Iāve got is this hollow heart which easily knows how to rhyme.
Saying goodbye was not something I was good at, Though knowing that youāre better off is what I choose to look at.
Hereās me bidding you adieu, I may be blue, although happy for you.
I wish for the best the world has to offer, That no man, woman or thing could make you suffer.
& even if someone were to come along, To sing you a new song and make you belong.
I wish they make you see yourself as the woman I cherished. Hoping that all you do is flourish,
Who knew? In the end, itās you who had me perish.
-Sabaariya x
Humanity today seems divided, Since resources are scarce when provided. When faced by an oppressor why hide it?
The body is anxious not because we are stressed over a deed, It breathes restless because we are being told what we need!
The spirit does not have an identity, Thatās why we donāt need a predestined deity.
Why does being told what to follow feel worse than even poverty? It almost seems like I carry this burdening liability!
Having to endorse the symbols of any religion which divides humanity, How can one be able to maintain their sanity?
You may disagree with me and hate me for I have to say, maybe I lack clarity. – Although, donāt dismiss me by making me seem like a victim of vanity.
The search for God needs to stop.
We donāt need to seek God,
He is present in every oceanās drop.
Why are humans judged for their past? If it itself, at a point, ceases to last. All we have today is our presence. Why can not we all be as ecstatic about it as we are while opening presents? Yes I've made a decision that's fucked up more than one or two Who made you the judge? Who are you? If God gave me another breathe today to see a whole new world. Who are you to call me absurd? There must be reasons, That we all bear witness of these changing seasons. If he believes in the propensity of one to change, Why do you and I have doubts left to exhange? If he did not think I'd be true? Why would he give me the day so new? So before we start belittling the world for being this way. What does your own mirror say? Is it pulsating with radiance? Or does it sit there like a clairvoyance? Before we begin to shun the humans that we surround, It is time to come around. To hear the sound, Of our soul which is hellbound. To make us turn around. Asking us: āWhy dont you stand your ground?ā Start today! Look no other way. Fuck what they say! Become a propitious lump of clay. They should fear you, Do not stop once they begin to cheer you. Cause thatās when we lose our avenue, When we see a standing ovation by a few. To the haters, pay no heed. Run till you feet bleed. Seige, This war that you breathe. Day 1, the start of your battle. On Day 2 , you see your astray cattle. Come Day 3, you begin to rattle. Asking yourself, āIsn't it better just whinning in my cradle? To which is I urge you to go the extra mile, End every minute, hour, & day with a smile. It will be while, But upon the last moment, You would not be the one they call senile.
Self-less Love is the goal. Nothing harder to attain, small price to pay to make you whole. You can wake and dust you dream like a common lover. Or you could hold on to the dream making yourself showcased on today's magazine cover. I'll be famous one day I tell you. Not for what I own but for the one thing I don't. No pauper nor a prince could share my glory. They all are in awe after hearing our story. Why should you feel sorry? For it is me who wishes to work at this quarry. Blasting mountains to make room for my journey in your Direction. I come at speeds which beat every car's production. It is your right to want us to be apart & it is my love which will take you back to our start.
The good things come with the bad, they come served like breakfast in bed. We met, we painted the town red. How does one leave love like ours left for the dead?
Was it what I said ? Is that why I walk this lonely road I am destined to tread? Leave me to let my tears continue to shed. At least promise me that you'd come to me before you find me on my death bed?
The Grim Reaper will visit you after I pass & this is what will be said:
“He loved you with all he got.Lost his way, along the way,You were the only soul making him this gay.
There was yet so much left to say. You were the only reason he wished to stay.
He was so ardent, even after death he found a way.
He still speaks about you in his journey beyond.He says he’ll wait for you upon the pier.& he looks at me in the eyes and dares me not to even go near!Near her – He would die a 1000 times again for sparing your life.He would even spend lives with the utmost strife.As long as he has hope that you’ll meet him one day as his wife.
“I’m merely death, I can’t bother for much, If this is what death does to two lovers, then I dont wish to do this job as such.”