SGGSAng 1266Raag MalarMahalla 512 linesGuru Arjan Dev Ji

rwgu mlwr mhlw 5 caupdy Gru 1

aucwrx rwgu mlwr mh`lw pMjvw cau-pdy Gru pihlw

raag malaar mehalaa 5 choupadhae ghar 1

Raag Malaar, Fifth Mehl, Chau-Padas, First House:

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ik oankaar sathigur prasaadh ||

One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:

ikAw qU socih ikAw qU icqvih ikAw qUµ krih aupwey ]

kiaa thoo sochehi kiaa thoo chithavehi kiaa thoon karehi oupaaeae ||

What are you so worried about? What are you thinking? What have you tried?

qw kau khhu prvwh kwhU kI ijh gopwl shwey ]1]

thaa ko kehahu paravaah kaahoo kee jih gopaal sehaaeae ||1||

Tell me - the Lord of the Universe - who controls Him? ||1||

brsY myGu sKI Gir pwhun Awey ]

barasai maegh sakhee ghar paahun aaeae ||

The rain showers down from the clouds, O companion. The Guest has come into my home.

moih dIn ikRpw iniD Twkur nviniD nwim smwey ]1] rhwau ]

aucwrx in`iD; nv-in`iD

mohi dheen kirapaa nidhh thaakur nav nidhh naam samaaeae ||1|| rehaao ||

I am meek; my Lord and Master is the Ocean of Mercy. I am absorbed in the nine treasures of the Naam, the Name of the Lord. ||1||Pause||

Aink pRkwr Bojn bhu kIey bhu ibMjn imstwey ]

anik prakaar bhojan bahu keeeae bahu binjan misattaaeae ||

I have prepared all sorts of foods in various ways, and all sorts of sweet deserts.

krI pwkswl soc pivqRw huix lwvhu Bogu hir rwey ]2]

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karee paakasaal soch pavithraa hun laavahu bhog har raaeae ||2||

I have made my kitchen pure and sacred. Now, O my Sovereign Lord King, please sample my food. ||2||

dust ibdwry swjn rhsy ieih mMidr Gr Apnwey ]

aucwrx rhsy: polw bolo (ASuD: rh`sy)

dhusatt bidhaarae saajan rehasae eihi mandhir ghar apanaaeae ||

The villains have been destroyed, and my friends are delighted. This is Your Own Mansion and Temple, O Lord.

jau igRih lwlu rMgIE AwieAw qau mY siB suK pwey ]3]

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jo grihi laal rangeeou aaeiaa tho mai sabh sukh paaeae ||3||

When my Playful Beloved came into my household, then I found total peace. ||3||

sMq sBw Et gur pUry Duir msqik lyKu ilKwey ]

aucwrx sBw: polw bolo

santh sabhaa outt gur poorae dhhur masathak laekh likhaaeae ||

In the Society of the Saints, I have the Support and Protection of the Perfect Guru; this is the pre-ordained destiny inscribed upon my forehead.

jn nwnk kMqu rMgIlw pwieAw iPir dUKu n lwgY Awey ]4]1]

jan naanak kanth rangeelaa paaeiaa fir dhookh n laagai aaeae ||4||1||

Servant Nanak has found his Playful Husband Lord. He shall never suffer in sorrow again. ||4||1||