PrIdw glMØI su sjx vIh ieku FUµFydI n lhW ]

aucwrx g`lMØI

fareedhaa galanaee s sajan veeh eik dtoondtaedhee n lehaan ||

Fareed, there are dozens who say they are friends; I search, but I cannot find even one.

DuKW ijau mWlIh kwrix iqMn@w mw iprI ]87]

aucwrx mw: ibnw ibMdI bolo

dhhukhaan jio maanleeh kaaran thinnhaa maa piree ||87||

I yearn for my beloved like a smouldering fire. ||87||