PrIdw duhu dIvI blµidAw mlku bihTw Awie ]

aucwrx bih`Tw

fareedhaa dhuhu dheevee balandhiaa malak behithaa aae ||

Fareed, the two lamps are lit, but death has come anyway.

gVu lIqw Gtu luitAw dIvVy gieAw buJwie ]48]

aucwrx lu`itAw; bu`Jwie

garr leethaa ghatt luttiaa dheevarrae gaeiaa bujhaae ||48||

It has captured the fortress of the body, and plundered the home of the heart; it extinguishes the lamps and departs. ||48||