Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
The saints of the One, the humble saints, are noble and good. Meeting them, my mind is dyed in the color of love.
The color of the One's love never fades and never wears off. Through the One's love, I go and meet the One, Har, Har.
Meeting the saints, your mind takes on the One's love, a color that never fades and leads you to the One.
Jin mili-aa(N) man rang rangeet means "meeting them, the mind is dyed with love." Har rang lahai na utrai kabhoo means "the One's color never comes off, never wears away." Some dyes run in the first wash. This one stays bright for good.
Har har jaa-ay milai har pareet means "through the One's love, you go and meet the One." The love itself is the road.
What is a feeling that has stayed bright in you for a very long time?
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