SGGSAng 721Raag TilangMahalla 114 linesGuru Nanak Dev Ji

iqlµg mhlw 1 Gru 2

aucwrx iqlµg mh`lw pihlw Gru dUjw

thilang mehalaa 1 ghar 2

Tilang, First Mehl, Second House:

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ik oankaar sathigur prasaadh ||

One Universal Creator God. By The Grace Of The True Guru:

Bau qyrw BWg KlVI myrw cIqu ]

bho thaeraa bhaang khalarree maeraa cheeth ||

The Fear of You, O Lord God, is my marijuana; my consciousness is the pouch which holds it.

mY dyvwnw BieAw AqIqu ]

mai dhaevaanaa bhaeiaa atheeth ||

I have become an intoxicated hermit.

kr kwsw drsn kI BUK ]

kar kaasaa dharasan kee bhookh ||

My hands are my begging bowl; I am so hungry for the Blessed Vision of Your Darshan.

mY dir mwgau nIqw nIq ]1]

mai dhar maago neethaa neeth ||1||

I beg at Your Door, day after day. ||1||

qau drsn kI krau smwie ]

tho dharasan kee karo samaae ||

I long for the Blessed Vision of Your Darshan.

mY dir mwgqu BIiKAw pwie ]1] rhwau ]

mai dhar maagath bheekhiaa paae ||1|| rehaao ||

I am a beggar at Your Door - please bless me with Your charity. ||1||Pause||

kysir kusm imrgmY hrxw srb srIrI cV@xw ]

aucwrx imrg-mY: ibMdI rihq bolo (ArQ: kysr)

kaesar kusam miragamai haranaa sarab sareeree charrhanaa ||

Saffron, flowers, musk oil and gold embellish the bodies of all.

cMdn Bgqw joiq ienyhI srby prmlu krxw ]2]

chandhan bhagathaa joth einaehee sarabae paramal karanaa ||2||

The Lord's devotees are like sandalwood, which imparts its fragrance to everyone. ||2||

iGA pt BWfw khY n koie ]

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ghia patt bhaanddaa kehai n koe ||

No one says that ghee or silk are polluted.

AYsw Bgqu vrn mih hoie ]

aisaa bhagath varan mehi hoe ||

Such is the Lord's devotee, no matter what his social status is.

qyrY nwim invy rhy ilv lwie ]

thaerai naam nivae rehae liv laae ||

Those who bow in reverence to the Naam, the Name of the Lord, remain absorbed in Your Love.

nwnk iqn dir BIiKAw pwie ]3]1]2]

naanak thin dhar bheekhiaa paae ||3||1||2||

Nanak begs for charity at their door. ||3||1||2||