Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
My home is filled with songs of celebration — everything in it shines, because the One I love has come.
When the 'me-first' feeling melts away, the meeting happens, and a deep sweetness settles into the heart and stays.
A wedding-song Chhant in the bride's voice: the soul as bride, the One as Beloved, and the meeting as a joyful homecoming that fills the house with songs of rejoicing. The key line names how the meeting becomes possible: ha-umai maar — the ego (the me-first feeling) is dissolved, and then the Beloved is obtained. Pride is the one thing that stands between the soul and the joy; let it soften, and the celebration begins. The whole verse glows with sahj — a peaceful, intoxicated poise, the settled happiness of a heart finally at home in love.
How does letting go of needing to be right or first make room for closeness?
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