Sikhism·Closing Sections·The Closing Saloks
Verse 127 of 152

Salok Vaaraan Te Vadheek (Mehl 4), Salok 127 — the boat that carries us across

ਸਤਿਗੁਰ ਪੁਰਖੁ ਹਰਿ ਧਿਆਇਦਾ ਸਤਸੰਗਤਿ ਸਤਿਗੁਰ ਭਾਇ ॥
satgur purakh har Dhi-aa-idaa satsangat satgur bhaa-ay.
The True Guru meditates on the Lord, the Primal Being. The Sat Sangat, the True Congregation, loves the True Guru.
ਸਤਸੰਗਤਿ ਸਤਿਗੁਰ ਸੇਵਦੇ ਹਰਿ ਮੇਲੇ ਗੁਰੁ ਮੇਲਾਇ ॥
satsangat satgur sayvday har maylay gur maylaa-ay.
Those who join the Sat Sangat, and serve the True Guru - the Guru unites them in the Lord's Union.
ਏਹੁ ਭਉਜਲੁ ਜਗਤੁ ਸੰਸਾਰੁ ਹੈ ਗੁਰੁ ਬੋਹਿਥੁ ਨਾਮਿ ਤਰਾਇ ॥
ayhu bha-ojal jagat sansaar hai gur bohith naam taraa-ay.
This world, this universe, is a terrifying ocean. On the Boat of the Naam, the Name of the Lord, the Guru carries us across.
ਗੁਰਸਿਖੀ ਭਾਣਾ ਮੰਨਿਆ ਗੁਰੁ ਪੂਰਾ ਪਾਰਿ ਲੰਘਾਇ ॥
gursikhee bhaanaa mani-aa gur pooraa paar langhaa-ay.
The Sikhs of the Guru accept and obey the Lord's Will; the Perfect Guru carries them across.
ਗੁਰਸਿਖਾਂ ਕੀ ਹਰਿ ਧੂੜਿ ਦੇਹਿ ਹਮ ਪਾਪੀ ਭੀ ਗਤਿ ਪਾਂਹਿ ॥
gursikhaaN kee har Dhoorh deh ham paapee bhee gat paaNhi.
O Lord, please bless me with the dust of the feet of the Guru's Sikhs. I am a sinner - please save me.
ਧੁਰਿ ਮਸਤਕਿ ਹਰਿ ਪ੍ਰਭ ਲਿਖਿਆ ਗੁਰ ਨਾਨਕ ਮਿਲਿਆ ਆਇ ॥
Dhur mastak har parabh likhi-aa gur naanak mili-aa aa-ay.
Those who have such pre-ordained destiny written upon their foreheads by the Lord God, come to meet Guru Nanak.
ਜਮਕੰਕਰ ਮਾਰਿ ਬਿਦਾਰਿਅਨੁ ਹਰਿ ਦਰਗਹ ਲਏ ਛਡਾਇ ॥
jamkankar maar bidaari-an har dargeh la-ay chhadaa-ay.
The Messenger of Death is beaten and driven away; we are saved in the Court of the Lord.
ਗੁਰਸਿਖਾ ਨੋ ਸਾਬਾਸਿ ਹੈ ਹਰਿ ਤੁਠਾ ਮੇਲਿ ਮਿਲਾਇ ॥੨੭॥
gursikhaa no saabaas hai har tuthaa mayl milaa-ay. ||27||
Blessed and celebrated are the Sikhs of the Guru; in His Pleasure, the Lord unites them in His Union. ||27||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

The True Guru meditates on the One, the First Being. The Sangat loves the True Guru.

Those who join the Sangat and serve the True Guru, the Guru brings to meet the One.

This world is a frightening ocean. The Guru is the boat, and on the boat of the Naam the Guru carries us across.

The Guru's Sikhs accept the One's will, and the Perfect Guru carries them over to the other shore.

O One, bless me with the dust of the feet of the Guru's Sikhs, so that even someone who has done wrong, like me, may be set free.

Those who have it written on their foreheads by the One come to meet Guru Nanak.

The messengers of death are beaten back and chased away, and we are set free in the One's court.

Bravo to the Guru's Sikhs! The One is pleased and holds them close.

*The Guru and the Naam are a boat across the roughest water.*
The deeper layer

The world can feel like a rough ocean, and the Guru with the Naam is the boat that carries people across.

Satsangat is the Sangat — people gathered together to remember the One. Those who join it and serve the True Guru are brought to the One. Ayhu bha-ojal jagat sansaar hai: this world is a frightening ocean. Gur bohith naam taraa-ay: the Guru is the ship, and the Naam carries us over.

The salok asks for the dust of the Sikhs' feet, an old picture of humility: wanting to stand where good people have walked. Even the messengers of death, the jamkankar, are chased away. It ends with a cheer, saabaas, bravo to the Guru's Sikhs.

A Question to Sit With

Who are the people who help you feel steady when life gets rough?

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