Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
Wake up, bright-eyed heart, and let the Word sing through you. Listen deeply, and let what cannot be spoken settle inside you.
That unspoken truth, that deep peace — only a rare few taste it. But whoever melts into the Word, and quietly loses the loud sense of me-first, suddenly understands the whole world.
Staying free and unhurried, soaked in the endless One, such a heart cherishes what is good — and finds that the One fills every single place. Nanak says: I keep the One in my heart.
SalonRee — the bright, beautiful-eyed one. Gurbaani bolai: the Bani speaks through her. Akath kahaanee is the unspoken story; pad nirbaani, the state of deep peace; and only the virlaa gurmukh, the rare one, tastes it. Aap gavaa-ay (losing self-conceit) becomes losing the me-first feeling. Poor rahiaa sarab thaa-ee: the One filling all places — the fruit of Suniai, deep listening.
What helps you listen — not just wait for your turn to talk?
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