PrIdw dr drvysI gwKVI clW dunIAW Biq ]

aucwrx B`iq

fareedhaa dhar dharavaesee gaakharree chalaan dhuneeaaan bhath ||

Fareed, it is so difficult to become a humble Saint at the Lord's Door.

bµin@ auTweI potlI ikQY vM\w Giq ]2]

aucwrx vM\w: polw bolo; G`iq

bannih outhaaee pottalee kithhai vannjaa ghath ||2||

I am so accustomed to walking in the ways of the world. I have tied and picked up the bundle; where can I go to throw it away? ||2||