ਮੋਹਨ ਰੂਪੁ ਦਿਖਾਵੈ ॥
mohan roop dikhaavai.
The Enticing Lord has revealed His form to me,
ਅਬ ਮੋਹਿ ਨੀਦ ਸੁਹਾਵੈ ॥
ab mohi need suhaavai.
and now, sleep seems sweet to me.
ਸਭ ਮੇਰੀ ਤਿਖਾ ਬੁਝਾਨੀ ॥
sabh mayree tikhaa bujhaanee.
My thirst is totally quenched,
ਅਬ ਮੈ ਸਹਜਿ ਸਮਾਨੀ ॥
ab mai sahj samaanee.
and now, I am absorbed in celestial bliss.
ਮੀਠੀ ਪਿਰਹਿ ਕਹਾਨੀ ॥
meethee pireh kahaanee.
How sweet is the story of my Husband Lord.
ਮੋਹਨੁ ਲਾਲਨੁ ਪਾਇਓ ਰੀ ॥ ਰਹਾਉ ਦੂਜਾ ॥੧॥੧੨੮॥
mohan laalan paa-i-o ree. rahaa-o doojaa. ||1||128||
I have found my Beloved, Enticing Lord. ||Second Pause||1||128||
Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
The One who enchants my heart has shown me who He is, and now sleep feels sweet.
My thirst is completely gone; I have settled into a deep, easy calm. How sweet the story of the One I love -- I have found my Beloved, the One who enchants my heart.
When the ache is answered, even rest becomes sweet.
The rahaa-o doojaa (second refrain) that answers the first. The sighing, sleepless nights of the opening are now sweet rest; tikhaa bujhaanee -- the thirst quenched; sahj samaanee -- absorbed in natural ease (sahj). The longing that opened this shabad -- and closed this Ghar 13 Partaal set -- comes home. Closes the Partaal set at ||128||.
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