SGGSAng 1107Raag TukhariMahalla 16 linesGuru Nanak Dev Ji

brsY AMimRq Dwr bUMd suhwvxI ]

barasai anmrith dhhaar boondh suhaavanee ||

The Ambrosial Nectar rains down on us! Its drops are so delightful!

swjn imly shij suBwie hir isau pRIiq bxI ]

aucwrx suBwie: 'b'-'B' dI sWJI Avwj

saajan milae sehaj subhaae har sio preeth banee ||

Meeting the Guru, the Best Friend, with intuitive ease, the mortal falls in love with the Lord.

hir mMdir AwvY jw pRB BwvY Dn aUBI gux swrI ]

har mandhar aavai jaa prabh bhaavai dhhan oobhee gun saaree ||

The Lord comes into the temple of the body, when it pleases God's Will; the soul-bride rises up, and sings His Glorious Praises.

Gir Gir kMqu rvY sohwgix hau ikau kµiq ivswrI ]

ghar ghar kanth ravai sohaagan ho kio kanth visaaree ||

In each and every home, the Husband Lord ravishes and enjoys the happy soul-brides; so why has He forgotten me?

auniv Gn Cwey brsu suBwey min qin pRymu suKwvY ]

aucwrx suBwey: 'B' nUµ 'b'-'B' dI sWJI Avwj

ounav ghan shhaaeae baras subhaaeae man than praem sukhaavai ||

The sky is overcast with heavy, low-hanging clouds; the rain is delightful, and my Beloved's Love is pleasing to my mind and body.

nwnk vrsY AMimRq bwxI kir ikrpw Gir AwvY ]4]

naanak varasai anmrith baanee kar kirapaa ghar aavai ||4||

O Nanak, the Ambrosial Nectar of Gurbani rains down; the Lord, in His Grace, has come into the home of my heart. ||4||