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Salok Sehskritee, Salok 8 — This Body Was Given, So Use It Well

ਕਾਚ ਕੋਟੰ ਰਚੰਤਿ ਤੋਯੰ ਲੇਪਨੰ ਰਕਤ ਚਰਮਣਹ ॥
kaach kotaN rachant to-yaN laypanaN rakat charamneh.
This fragile body-fortress is made up of water, plastered with blood and wrapped in skin.
ਨਵੰਤ ਦੁਆਰੰ ਭੀਤ ਰਹਿਤੰ ਬਾਇ ਰੂਪੰ ਅਸਥੰਭਨਹ ॥
navant du-aaraN bheet rahitaN baa-ay roopaN asthambhnah.
It has nine gates, but no doors; it is supported by pillars of wind, the channels of the breath.
ਗੋਬਿੰਦ ਨਾਮੰ ਨਹ ਸਿਮਰੰਤਿ ਅਗਿਆਨੀ ਜਾਨੰਤਿ ਅਸਥਿਰੰ ॥
gobind naamaN nah simrant agi-aanee jaanant asthiraN.
The ignorant person does not meditate in remembrance on the Lord of the Universe; he thinks that this body is permanent.
ਦੁਰਲਭ ਦੇਹ ਉਧਰੰਤ ਸਾਧ ਸਰਣ ਨਾਨਕ ॥
durlabh dayh uDhrant saaDh saran naanak.
This precious body is saved and redeemed in the Sanctuary of the Holy, O Nanak,
ਹਰਿ ਹਰਿ ਹਰਿ ਹਰਿ ਹਰਿ ਹਰੇ ਜਪੰਤਿ ॥੪॥
har har har har har haray japant. ||4||
chanting the Name of the Lord, Har, Har, Har, Har, Har, Haray. ||4||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

This body is a fragile fort, made of water, plastered with blood and wrapped in skin.

It has nine gates but no doors, and it stands on pillars of wind, the breath going in and out.

The one who does not understand forgets to remember the Lord of the World, and thinks this body will last forever.

Nanak says: this precious body is saved in the shelter of the holy people,

repeating the Naam of the One: Har, Har, Har, Har, Har, Haray.

A gift this rare is meant to be used for something that lasts.
The deeper layer

The body is a fragile fort, and it finds its worth in remembering the One.

It pictures the body as a small fort. It is made of water, held together with blood, and wrapped in skin. It has "nine gates but no doors." Those are the nine openings of the body, like the eyes, ears and mouth. It stands on "pillars of wind," which means the breath going in and out.

Some people think this fort will last forever, so they forget the One. But a phone battery does not last forever either. So you charge it and use it for what matters.

The turn comes at the end. Durlabh dayh uDhrant saaDh saran: in the shelter of holy people, this rare body is saved. The verse repeats the Naam: har har har har har haray. That repeating is simran, loving remembrance. It is what gives the body its worth.

A Question to Sit With

What is one good thing you could do with your body and your day that would still matter later?

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