ਬਡੈ ਭਾਗਿ ਸਾਧਸੰਗੁ ਪਾਇਓ ॥੧॥
baddai bhaag saadhasa(n)g paio ||1||
By the highest destiny, you found the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy. ||1||
ਬਿਨੁ ਗੁਰ ਪੂਰੇ ਨਾਹੀ ਉਧਾਰੁ ॥
bin gur poore naahee udhaar ||
Without the Perfect Guru, no one is saved.
ਬਾਬਾ ਨਾਨਕੁ ਆਖੈ ਏਹੁ ਬੀਚਾਰੁ ॥੨॥੧੧॥
baabaa naanak aakhai eh beechaar ||2||11||
This is what Baba Nanak says, after deep reflection. ||2||11||
ਰਾਗੁ ਰਾਮਕਲੀ ਮਹਲਾ ੫ ਘਰੁ ੨
raag raamakalee mahalaa panjavaa ghar doojaa
Raag Raamkalee, Fifth Mehla, Second House:
ੴ ਸਤਿਗੁਰ ਪ੍ਰਸਾਦਿ ॥
ikOankaar satigur prasaadh ||
One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:
ਚਾਰਿ ਪੁਕਾਰਹਿ ਨਾ ਤੂ ਮਾਨਹਿ ॥
chaar pukaareh naa too maaneh ||
The four Vedas proclaim it, but you don't believe them.
ਖਟੁ ਭੀ ਏਕਾ ਬਾਤ ਵਖਾਨਹਿ ॥
khaT bhee ekaa baat vakhaaneh ||
The six Shaastras also say one thing.
ਦਸ ਅਸਟੀ ਮਿਲਿ ਏਕੋ ਕਹਿਆ ॥
dhas asaTee mil eko kahiaa ||
The eighteen Puraanas all speak of the One God.
ਤਾ ਭੀ ਜੋਗੀ ਭੇਦੁ ਨ ਲਹਿਆ ॥੧॥
taa bhee jogee bhedh na lahiaa ||1||
Even so, Yogi, you do not understand this mystery. ||1||
ਕਿੰਕੁਰੀ ਅਨੂਪ ਵਾਜੈ ॥
ki(n)kuree anoop vaajai ||
The celestial harp plays the incomparable melody,
ਜੋਗੀਆ ਮਤਵਾਰੋ ਰੇ ॥੧॥ ਰਹਾਉ ॥
jogeeaa matavaaro re ||1|| rahaau ||
but in your intoxication, you do not hear it, O Yogi. ||1||Pause||
ਪ੍ਰਥਮੇ ਵਸਿਆ ਸਤ ਕਾ ਖੇੜਾ ॥
prathame vasiaa sat kaa kheRaa ||
In the first age, the Golden Age, the village of truth was inhabited.
ਤ੍ਰਿਤੀਏ ਮਹਿ ਕਿਛੁ ਭਇਆ ਦੁਤੇੜਾ ॥
tirate'ee meh kichh bhiaa dhuteRaa ||
In the Silver Age of Traytaa Yuga, things began to decline.
ਦੁਤੀਆ ਅਰਧੋ ਅਰਧਿ ਸਮਾਇਆ ॥
dhuteeaa aradho aradh samaiaa ||
In the Brass Age of Dwaapur Yuga, half of it was gone.
ਏਕੁ ਰਹਿਆ ਤਾ ਏਕੁ ਦਿਖਾਇਆ ॥੨॥
ek rahiaa taa ek dhikhaiaa ||2||
Now, only one leg of Truth remains, and the One Lord is revealed. ||2||
ਏਕੈ ਸੂਤਿ ਪਰੋਏ ਮਣੀਏ ॥
ekai soot paroe mane'ee ||
The beads are strung upon the one thread.
ਗਾਠੀ ਭਿਨਿ ਭਿਨਿ ਭਿਨਿ ਭਿਨਿ ਤਣੀਏ ॥
gaaThee bhin bhin bhin bhin tane'ee ||
By means of many, various, diverse knots, they are tied, and kept separate on the string.
ਫਿਰਤੀ ਮਾਲਾ ਬਹੁ ਬਿਧਿ ਭਾਇ ॥
firatee maalaa bahu bidh bhai ||
The beads of the mala are lovingly chanted upon in many ways.
ਖਿੰਚਿਆ ਸੂਤੁ ਤ ਆਈ ਥਾਇ ॥੩॥
khi(n)chiaa soot ta aaiee thai ||3||
When the thread is pulled out, the beads come together in one place. ||3||
ਚਹੁ ਮਹਿ ਏਕੈ ਮਟੁ ਹੈ ਕੀਆ ॥
chahu meh ekai maT hai keeaa ||
Throughout the four ages, the One Lord made the body His temple.
ਤਹ ਬਿਖੜੇ ਥਾਨ ਅਨਿਕ ਖਿੜਕੀਆ ॥
teh bikhaRe thaan anik khiRakeeaa ||
It is a treacherous place, with several windows.
ਖੋਜਤ ਖੋਜਤ ਦੁਆਰੇ ਆਇਆ ॥
khojat khojat dhuaare aaiaa ||
Searching and searching, one comes to the Lord's door.
ਤਾ ਨਾਨਕ ਜੋਗੀ ਮਹਲੁ ਘਰੁ ਪਾਇਆ ॥੪॥
taa naanak jogee mahal ghar paiaa ||4||
Then, O Nanak, the Yogi attains a home in the Mansion of the Lord's Presence. ||4||
ਇਉ ਕਿੰਕੁਰੀ ਆਨੂਪ ਵਾਜੈ ॥
eiau ki(n)kuree aanoop vaajai ||
Thus, the celestial harp plays the incomparable melody;
ਸੁਣਿ ਜੋਗੀ ਕੈ ਮਨਿ ਮੀਠੀ ਲਾਗੈ ॥੧॥ ਰਹਾਉ ਦੂਜਾ ॥੧॥੧੨॥
sun jogee kai man meeThee laagai ||1|| rahaau dhoojaa ||1||12||
hearing it, the Yogi's mind finds it sweet. ||1||Second Pause||1||12||
ਰਾਮਕਲੀ ਮਹਲਾ ੫ ॥
raamakalee mahalaa panjavaa ||
Raamkalee, Fifth Mehla:
ਤਾਗਾ ਕਰਿ ਕੈ ਲਾਈ ਥਿਗਲੀ ॥
taagaa kar kai laiee thigalee ||
The body is a patch-work of threads.
ਲਉ ਨਾੜੀ ਸੂਆ ਹੈ ਅਸਤੀ ॥
lau naaRee sooaa hai asatee ||
The muscles are stitched together with the needles of the bones.
ਅੰਭੈ ਕਾ ਕਰਿ ਡੰਡਾ ਧਰਿਆ ॥
a(n)bhai kaa kar dda(n)ddaa dhariaa ||
The Lord has erected a pillar of water.
ਕਿਆ ਤੂ ਜੋਗੀ ਗਰਬਹਿ ਪਰਿਆ ॥੧॥
kiaa too jogee garabeh pariaa ||1||
O Yogi, why are you so proud? ||1||
ਜਪਿ ਨਾਥੁ ਦਿਨੁ ਰੈਨਾਈ ॥
jap naath dhin rainaiee ||
Meditate on your Lord Master, day and night.
ਤੇਰੀ ਖਿੰਥਾ ਦੋ ਦਿਹਾਈ ॥੧॥ ਰਹਾਉ ॥
teree khi(n)thaa dho dhihaiee ||1|| rahaau ||
The patched coat of the body shall last for only a few days. ||1||Pause||
ਗਹਰੀ ਬਿਭੂਤ ਲਾਇ ਬੈਠਾ ਤਾੜੀ ॥
gaharee bibhoot lai baiThaa taaRee ||
Smearing ashes on your body, you sit in a deep meditative trance.
ਮੇਰੀ ਤੇਰੀ ਮੁੰਦ੍ਰਾ ਧਾਰੀ ॥
meree teree mu(n)dhraa dhaaree ||
You wear the ear-rings of 'mine and yours'.
ਮਾਗਹਿ ਟੂਕਾ ਤ੍ਰਿਪਤਿ ਨ ਪਾਵੈ ॥
maageh Tookaa tirapat na paavai ||
You beg for bread, but you are not satisfied.
ਨਾਥੁ ਛੋਡਿ ਜਾਚਹਿ ਲਾਜ ਨ ਆਵੈ ॥੨॥
naath chhodd jaacheh laaj na aavai ||2||
Abandoning your Lord Master, you beg from others; you should feel ashamed. ||2||
ਚਲ ਚਿਤ ਜੋਗੀ ਆਸਣੁ ਤੇਰਾ ॥
chal chit jogee aasan teraa ||
Your consciousness is restless, Yogi, as you sit in your Yogic postures.
ਸਿੰਙੀ ਵਾਜੈ ਨਿਤ ਉਦਾਸੇਰਾ ॥
si(n)n(g)ee vaajai nit udhaaseraa ||
You blow your horn, but still feel sad.
ਗੁਰ ਗੋਰਖ ਕੀ ਤੈ ਬੂਝ ਨ ਪਾਈ ॥
gur gorakh kee tai boojh na paiee ||
You do not understand Gorakh, your guru.
ਫਿਰਿ ਫਿਰਿ ਜੋਗੀ ਆਵੈ ਜਾਈ ॥੩॥
fir fir jogee aavai jaiee ||3||
Again and again, Yogi, you come and go. ||3||
ਜਿਸ ਨੋ ਹੋਆ ਨਾਥੁ ਕ੍ਰਿਪਾਲਾ ॥
jis no hoaa naath kirapaalaa ||
He, unto whom the Master shows Mercy
ਰਹਰਾਸਿ ਹਮਾਰੀ ਗੁਰ ਗੋਪਾਲਾ ॥
raharaas hamaaree gur gopaalaa ||
unto Him, the Guru, the Lord of the World, I offer my prayer.
ਨਾਮੈ ਖਿੰਥਾ ਨਾਮੈ ਬਸਤਰੁ ॥
naamai khi(n)thaa naamai basatar ||
One who has the Name as his patched coat, and the Name as his robe,
ਜਨ ਨਾਨਕ ਜੋਗੀ ਹੋਆ ਅਸਥਿਰੁ ॥੪॥
jan naanak jogee hoaa asathir ||4||
O servant Nanak, such a Yogi is steady and stable. ||4||
ਇਉ ਜਪਿਆ ਨਾਥੁ ਦਿਨੁ ਰੈਨਾਈ ॥
eiau japiaa naath dhin rainaiee ||
One who meditates on the Master in this way, night and day,
ਹੁਣਿ ਪਾਇਆ ਗੁਰੁ ਗੋਸਾਈ ॥੧॥ ਰਹਾਉ ਦੂਜਾ ॥੨॥੧੩॥
hun paiaa gur gosaiee ||1|| rahaau dhoojaa ||2||13||
finds the Guru, the Lord of the World, in this life. ||1||Second Pause||2||13||
ਰਾਮਕਲੀ ਮਹਲਾ ੫ ॥
raamakalee mahalaa panjavaa ||
Raamkalee, Fifth Mehla:
ਕਰਨ ਕਰਾਵਨ ਸੋਈ ॥
karan karaavan soiee ||
He is the Creator, the Cause of causes;
ਆਨ ਨ ਦੀਸੈ ਕੋਈ ॥
aan na dheesai koiee ||
I do not see any other at all.
ਠਾਕੁਰੁ ਮੇਰਾ ਸੁਘੜੁ ਸੁਜਾਨਾ ॥
Thaakur meraa sughaR sujaanaa ||
My Lord and Master is wise and all-knowing.
ਗੁਰਮੁਖਿ ਮਿਲਿਆ ਰੰਗੁ ਮਾਨਾ ॥੧॥
gurmukh miliaa ra(n)g maanaa ||1||
Meeting with the Gurmukh, I enjoy His Love. ||1||
ਐਸੋ ਰੇ ਹਰਿ ਰਸੁ ਮੀਠਾ ॥
aaiso re har ras meeThaa ||
Such is the sweet, subtle essence of the Lord.
ਗੁਰਮੁਖਿ ਕਿਨੈ ਵਿਰਲੈ ਡੀਠਾ ॥੧॥ ਰਹਾਉ ॥
gurmukh kinai viralai ddeeThaa ||1|| rahaau ||
How rare are those who, as Gurmukh, taste it. ||1||Pause||
ਨਿਰਮਲ ਜੋਤਿ ਅੰਮ੍ਰਿਤੁ ਹਰਿ ਨਾਮ ॥
niramal jot a(n)mrit har naam ||
The Light of the Ambrosial Name of the Lord is immaculate and pure.