Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
My mind cannot last even a moment without the One. Every day I drink in the sweet taste of the Naam of the One, Har, Har.
I am like a baby happily drinking milk at its mother's breast: when the milk is taken away, the baby weeps and cries.
A loving heart cannot go a moment without the One, the way a baby cannot go without its mother.
mayraa ik khin manoo-aa reh na sakai — my mind cannot last even an instant without the One. He keeps drinking in the sweetness of the Naam.
Then the picture. A tiny baby is happy and fed in its mother's arms. When she steps away, the baby cries for her. The baby is not following a rule. It simply needs her. That is how the Guru feels about the One. The love is simple and natural.
What is something you would miss the moment it was gone, even for a minute?
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