Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
When the meeting happens, pure joy fills the heart — the sweetness pours in and the old regrets simply wash away.
And a home where the One is remembered rings with happy songs through every season, on and on.
The Chhant closes in overflowing anand (bliss): meeting the Beloved, bliss permeates the mind, the sublime essence pours in, and — gently — her demerits were erased: the meeting doesn't just add joy, it washes away the old weight of mistakes. And the final image widens from one heart to a whole home: the house where the Name is remembered resounds with wedding songs through the four ages — through all time. Where love is remembered, celebration never really stops. The soul that began the poem hearing songs in her home ends by promising those songs never fade.
What is a joy so real it makes old worries and mistakes feel light and far away?
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