Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
Lovely are the eyes soaked in love for the One.
Seeing the One, every wish is filled — I have met the Friend of my very soul. I have tasted the One's sweetness, and now the flashy stuff the world offers tastes flat and dull.
Nanak says: like water blending into water, my light has merged into the great Light — no seam, no separation, all one.
Ras bhini-aRe... say loin neeke — eyes drenched in love are the lovely ones. Ichhaa punnee: wishes fulfilled. Saajan jee kay: the Friend of the soul. Amrit ras... bikhi-aa ras feekay: the One's sweetness makes the world's flashy taste go flat — falsehood (koorh) set beside Truth (sach). Jal jaleh samaa-i-aa, jotee jot meekay: water into water, light into Light — the closing merge, oneness itself, sealing the whole set.
What is something quietly wonderful that made a flashy thing seem boring?
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