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Salok Sehskritee, Salok 20 — Everything Borrowed, Grace Still Given

ਅਨਿਤ੍ਯ੍ਯ ਵਿਤੰ ਅਨਿਤ੍ਯ੍ਯ ਚਿਤੰ ਅਨਿਤ੍ਯ੍ਯ ਆਸਾ ਬਹੁ ਬਿਧਿ ਪ੍ਰਕਾਰੰ ॥
anit-y vitaN anit-y chitaN anit-y aasaa baho biDh parkaaraN.
Wealth is temporary; conscious existence is temporary; hopes of all sorts are temporary.
ਅਨਿਤ੍ਯ੍ਯ ਹੇਤੰ ਅਹੰ ਬੰਧੰ ਭਰਮ ਮਾਇਆ ਮਲਨੰ ਬਿਕਾਰੰ ॥
anit-y haytaN ahaN banDhaN bharam maa-i-aa malanaN bikaaraN.
The bonds of love, attachment, egotism, doubt, Maya and the pollution of corruption are temporary.
ਫਿਰੰਤ ਜੋਨਿ ਅਨੇਕ ਜਠਰਾਗਨਿ ਨਹ ਸਿਮਰੰਤ ਮਲੀਣ ਬੁਧ੍ਯ੍ਯੰ ॥
firant jon anayk jhathraagan nah simrant maleen buDh-yaN.
The mortal passes through the fire of the womb of reincarnation countless times. He does not remember the Lord in meditation; his understanding is polluted.
ਹੇ ਗੋਬਿੰਦ ਕਰਤ ਮਇਆ ਨਾਨਕ ਪਤਿਤ ਉਧਾਰਣ ਸਾਧ ਸੰਗਮਹ ॥੧੬॥
hay gobind karat ma-i-aa naanak patit uDhaaran saaDh sangmah. ||16||
O Lord of the Universe, when You grant Your Grace, even sinners are saved. Nanak dwells in the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy. ||16||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

Money does not last. The thinking mind does not last. Hopes of every kind do not last.

Love and clinging, the knots of ego, doubt, the shiny world and the dirt of wrong ways — none of these last.

A person wanders through countless births, through the heat of the womb again and again, and does not remember the One; that mind is clouded.

O Lord of the Universe, when You are kind, even those who have fallen are lifted up. Nanak says: this happens in the Sangat.

Everything is on loan, and the One's kindness lifts up even the fallen.
The deeper layer

Everything we hold is only for a while, and when the One is kind, even those who have fallen are lifted up.

Money does not last. Hopes of every kind do not last. Even the knots of love, pride, doubt and maya are only for a while. Maya is the pull of things that shine but pass away. The verse says a person goes around and around, again and again, and forgets the One.

Think of a library book. You can love it and read it every night. But it goes back one day. That is not sad. It just helps you hold it lightly.

Then the verse turns. Hay gobind karat ma-i-aa — when the One is kind, even those who have lost their way are lifted up. Patit uDhaaran saaDh sangmah: the fallen are lifted up in the Sangat.

A Question to Sit With

What is something you have been holding as 'mine' that is just passing through your hands for now?

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