SGGSAng 1108Raag TukhariMahalla 16 linesGuru Nanak Dev Ji

Asuin Awau iprw sw Dn JUir mueI ]

aucwrx A`suin; mueI: AONkV iv`c rhxw (ASuD: mUeI)

asun aao piraa saa dhhan jhoor muee ||

In Assu, come, my Beloved; the soul-bride is grieving to death.

qw imlIAY pRB myly dUjY Bwie KueI ]

thaa mileeai prabh maelae dhoojai bhaae khuee ||

She can only meet Him, when God leads her to meet Him; she is ruined by the love of duality.

JUiT ivguqI qw ipr muqI kukh kwh is Puly ]

aucwrx ivgu`qI; mu`qI

jhooth viguthee thaa pir muthee kukeh kaah s fulae ||

If she is plundered by falsehood, then her Beloved forsakes her. Then, the white flowers of old age blossom in my hair.

AwgY Gwm ipCY ruiq jwfw dyiK clq mnu foly ]

aucwrx ru`iq

aagai ghaam pishhai ruth jaaddaa dhaekh chalath man ddolae ||

Summer is now behind us, and the winter season is ahead. Gazing upon this play, my shaky mind wavers.

dhidis swK hrI hrIAwvl shij pkY so mITw ]

aucwrx p`kY

dheh dhis saakh haree hareeaaval sehaj pakai so meethaa ||

In all ten directions, the branches are green and alive. That which ripens slowly, is sweet.

nwnk Asuin imlhu ipAwry siqgur Bey bsITw ]11]

aucwrx A`suin

naanak asun milahu piaarae sathigur bheae baseethaa ||11||

O Nanak, in Assu, please meet me, my Beloved. The True Guru has become my Advocate and Friend. ||11||