slok mÚ 5 ]

aucwrx slok mh`lw pMjvw

salok ma 5 ||

Shalok, Fifth Mehl:

hrxwKI kU scu vYxu suxweI jo qau kry auDwrxu ]

aucwrx hr-xwKI

haranaakhee koo sach vain sunaaee jo tho karae oudhhaaran ||

O deer-eyed bride, I speak the Truth, which shall save you.

suµdr bcn qum suxhu CbIlI ipru qYfw mn swDwrxu ]

sundhar bachan thum sunahu shhabeelee pir thaiddaa man saadhhaaran ||

Listen to these beautiful words, O beauteous bride; your Beloved Lord is your mind's only support.

durjn syqI nyhu rcwieE dis ivKw mY kwrxu ]

aucwrx iv`Kw

dhurajan saethee naehu rachaaeiou dhas vikhaa mai kaaran ||

You have fallen in love with an evil person; tell me - show me why!

aUxI nwhI JUxI nwhI nwhI iksY ivhUxI ]

oonee naahee jhoonee naahee naahee kisai vihoonee ||

I lack nothing, and I am not sad or depressed; I have no deficiency at all.

ipru CYlu CbIlw Cif gvwieE durmiq krim ivhUxI ]

pir shhail shhabeelaa shhadd gavaaeiou dhuramath karam vihoonee ||

I abandoned and lost my fascinating and beautiful Husband Lord; in this evil-mindedness, I have lost my good fortune.

nw hau BulI nw hau cukI nw mY nwhI dosw ]

naa ho bhulee naa ho chukee naa mai naahee dhosaa ||

I am not mistaken, and I am not confused; I have no egotism, and commit no offense.

ijqu hau lweI iqqu hau lgI qU suix scu sMdysw ]

jith ho laaee thith ho lagee thoo sun sach sandhaesaa ||

As You have linked me, so I am linked; listen to my true message.

sweI suohwgix sweI Bwgix jY ipir ikrpw DwrI ]

aucwrx sweI: ibMdI rihq bolo; souhwgix: sohwgix bolo; sweI: ibMdI rihq bolo

saaee suohaagan saaee bhaagan jai pir kirapaa dhhaaree ||

She alone is the blessed soul-bride, and she alone is fortunate, upon whom the Husband Lord has showered His Mercy.

ipir Aaugx iqsky siB gvwey gl syqI lwie svwrI ]

pir aougan this kae sabh gavaaeae gal saethee laae savaaree ||

Her Husband Lord takes away all her faults and mistakes; hugging her close in His embrace, He embellishes her.

krmhIx Dn krY ibnµqI kid nwnk AwvY vwrI ]

karameheen dhhan karai binanthee kadh naanak aavai vaaree ||

The unfortunate soul-bride makes this prayer: O Nanak, when will my turn come?

siB suhwgix mwxih rlIAw iek dyvhu rwiq murwrI ]1]

sabh suhaagan maanehi raleeaa eik dhaevahu raath muraaree ||1||

All the blessed soul-brides celebrate and make merry; bless me as well with a night of bliss, O Lord. ||1||