Sikhism·Raag Maajh·Shabad 42
Verse 3 of 4

Even Your Love Is a Gift; So, Gratitude

ਸਚੁ ਸਾਲਾਹਣੁ ਵਡਭਾਗੀ ਪਾਈਐ ॥
sach saalaahan vadbhaagee paa-ee-ai.
The Praises of the True One are obtained by great good fortune.
ਗੁਰ ਪਰਸਾਦੀ ਹਰਿ ਗੁਣ ਗਾਈਐ ॥
gur parsaadee har gun gaa-ee-ai.
By Guru's Grace, the Glorious Praises of the Lord are sung.
ਰੰਗਿ ਰਤੇ ਤੇਰੈ ਤੁਧੁ ਭਾਵਹਿ ਸਚੁ ਨਾਮੁ ਨੀਸਾਣੋ ਜੀਉ ॥੩॥
rang ratay tayrai tuDh bhaaveh sach naam neesaano jee-o. ||3||
Those who are imbued with Your Love are pleasing to You. The True Name is their Banner and Insignia. ||3||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

Getting to praise the real One is itself a piece of great luck — a gift, not something you earned. Through the Guru's kindness, the heart learns to sing the One's praises. Those who are dyed through with Your love are the ones dear to You, and the true Name becomes like their flag — the mark that says who they belong to.

Even your love for the One is a gift you were given — so the right feeling is gratitude, not pride.
The deeper layer

There's something humbling and freeing in the first line: "sach saalaahan vadbhaagee paa-ee-ai" — even the ability to praise the One is obtained by great good fortune. You might think praising is the easy part — anyone can say nice words. But Guru Arjan means something deeper: a heart that genuinely, sincerely turns toward the One in love is itself a gift of gurprasad. You don't manufacture real devotion by deciding to; it's awakened in you. So the right response to finding yourself drawn toward the One is not pride ("look how spiritual I am") but gratitude ("how lucky that this was awakened in me").

The image of "rang rate" — dyed in the color — returns here, a metaphor traditionally associated with Raag Maajh. This tradition reads it through a contrast of dyes: the world's kachaa dye fades, while the dye of genuine love for the One is fast — it soaks all the way through and doesn't wash out. And here's the lovely reciprocity: "tudh bhaaveh" — those dyed in Your love are pleasing to You. It's not one-directional. You love the One, and the One delights in you. Love between the soul and the One is a two-way warmth, not a servant begging an indifferent master.

The final image is striking: "sach naam neesaano" — the true Name is their banner, their insignia, their flag. In a world where people wear logos and brands and flags to show what they belong to, the awake soul's only insignia is the naam. You can tell who they are not by what they own or display, but by the love they're dyed in. That's their identity, their belonging, their flag.

A Question to Sit With

People show what they belong to with logos, jerseys, and flags. If your true "flag" were the love you're dyed in, what color would it be?

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa·How we use AI

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