SGGSAng 13SohilaSohila11 linesGuru Arjan Dev Ji

rwgu gauVI pUrbI mhlw 5 ]

aucwrx rwgu gauVI pUrbI mh`lw pMjvw

raag gourree poorabee mehalaa 5 ||

Raag Gauree Poorbee, Fifth Mehl:

krau bynµqI suxhu myry mIqw sMq thl kI bylw ]

karo baenanthee sunahu maerae meethaa santh ttehal kee baelaa ||

Listen, my friends, I beg of you: now is the time to serve the Saints!

eIhw Kwit clhu hir lwhw AwgY bsnu suhylw ]1]

eehaa khaatt chalahu har laahaa aagai basan suhaelaa ||1||

In this world, earn the profit of the Lord's Name, and hereafter, you shall dwell in peace. ||1||

AauD GtY idnsu rYxwry ]

aoudhh ghattai dhinas rainaarae ||

This life is diminishing, day and night.

mn gur imil kwj svwry ]1] rhwau ]

man gur mil kaaj savaarae ||1|| rehaao ||

Meeting with the Guru, your affairs shall be resolved. ||1||Pause||

iehu sMswru ibkwru sMsy mih qirE bRhm igAwnI ]

aucwrx bRhm: 'bR' dulwvw rihq bolo

eihu sansaar bikaar sansae mehi thariou breham giaanee ||

This world is engrossed in corruption and cynicism. Only those who know God are saved.

ijsih jgwie pIAwvY iehu rsu AkQ kQw iqin jwnI ]2]

jisehi jagaae peeaavai eihu ras akathh kathhaa thin jaanee ||2||

Only those who are awakened by the Lord to drink in this Sublime Essence, come to know the Unspoken Speech of the Lord. ||2||

jw kau Awey soeI ibhwJhu hir gur qy mnih bsyrw ]

aucwrx ib-hwJhu

jaa ko aaeae soee bihaajhahu har gur thae manehi basaeraa ||

Purchase only that for which you have come into the world, and through the Guru, the Lord shall dwell within your mind.

inj Gir mhlu pwvhu suK shjy bhuir n hoiego Pyrw ]3]

nij ghar mehal paavahu sukh sehajae bahur n hoeigo faeraa ||3||

Within the home of your own inner being, you shall obtain the Mansion of the Lord's Presence with intuitive ease. You shall not be consigned again to the wheel of reincarnation. ||3||

AMqrjwmI purK ibDwqy srDw mn kI pUry ]

antharajaamee purakh bidhhaathae saradhhaa man kee poorae ||

O Inner-knower, Searcher of Hearts, O Primal Being, Architect of Destiny: please fulfill this yearning of my mind.

nwnk dwsu iehY suKu mwgY mokau kir sMqn kI DUry ]4]5]

aucwrx mWgY

naanak dhaas eihai sukh maagai mo ko kar santhan kee dhhoorae ||4||5||

Nanak, Your slave, begs for this happiness: let me be the dust of the feet of the Saints. ||4||5||