Sikhism·Raag Maajh·Shabad 89
Verse 34 of 90

Pride of Birth Is Poison You Eat

ਪਵੜੀ ॥
pavrhee.
Pauree:
ਜਾਤੀ ਦੈ ਕਿਆ ਹਥਿ ਸਚੁ ਪਰਖੀਐ ॥
jaatee dai ki-aa hath sach parkhee-ai.
What good is social class and status? Truthfulness is measured within.
ਮਹੁਰਾ ਹੋਵੈ ਹਥਿ ਮਰੀਐ ਚਖੀਐ ॥
mahuraa hovai hath maree-ai chakhee-ai.
Pride in one's status is like poison-holding it in your hand and eating it, you shall die.
ਸਚੇ ਕੀ ਸਿਰਕਾਰ ਜੁਗੁ ਜੁਗੁ ਜਾਣੀਐ ॥
sachay kee sirkaar jug jug jaanee-ai.
The True Lord's Sovereign Rule is known throughout the ages.
ਹੁਕਮੁ ਮੰਨੇ ਸਿਰਦਾਰੁ ਦਰਿ ਦੀਬਾਣੀਐ ॥
hukam mannay sirdaar dar deebaanee-ai.
One who respects the Hukam of the Lord's Command is honored and respected in the Court of the Lord.
ਫੁਰਮਾਨੀ ਹੈ ਕਾਰ ਖਸਮਿ ਪਠਾਇਆ ॥
furmaanee hai kaar khasam pathaa-i-aa.
By the Order of our Lord and Master, we have been brought into this world.
ਤਬਲਬਾਜ ਬੀਚਾਰ ਸਬਦਿ ਸੁਣਾਇਆ ॥
tabalbaaj beechaar sabad sunaa-i-aa.
The Drummer, the Guru, has announced the Lord's meditation, through the Word of the Shabad.
ਇਕਿ ਹੋਏ ਅਸਵਾਰ ਇਕਨਾ ਸਾਖਤੀ ॥
ik ho-ay asvaar iknaa saakh-tee.
Some have mounted their horses in response, and others are saddling up.
ਇਕਨੀ ਬਧੇ ਭਾਰ ਇਕਨਾ ਤਾਖਤੀ ॥੧੦॥
iknee baDhay bhaar iknaa taakh-tee. ||10||
Some have tied up their bridles, and others have already ridden off. ||10||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

What is the point of being born into a 'high' family or class? What actually counts is the truth inside you. Being proud of your status is like holding poison in your hand and eating it — it kills you.

The One's rule is the real and lasting one, across all of time, and whoever honors the flow of how things truly work is welcomed at the One's door. We were all brought into this world by the same One.

And now the drum has sounded! The teacher has called everyone to wake up and turn toward the One. Some have already leapt onto their horses to answer the call; some are saddling up; some are just tying their reins; and some have already ridden off. The call has gone out — how will you answer?

The drum of the call has already sounded for everyone — and souls answer at every speed; pride of birth is poison you eat, while the only thing that counts is the truth within, open to anyone.
The deeper layer

This Pauree opens with one of Guru Nanak's clearest strikes against the caste system and every pride of birth: What good is social class and status? Truthfulness is measured within. In a society rigidly ranked by who your parents were, this is revolutionary. The only thing that truly counts is not the family you were born into but the truth within you — and that is available to anyone, of any birth. And pride in one's status is not merely useless; it is deadly: pride in one's status is like poison — holding it in your hand and eating it, you shall die. The one who feeds on the pride of being "high" is poisoning themselves. This flows directly from Ik Onkar: if there is only One, expressing itself in all, then every hierarchy of birth is a fiction, and clinging to it is self-harm.

Against the false rule of social rank, the Pauree sets the true sovereignty: the True Lord's Sovereign Rule is known throughout the ages, and one who respects the Hukam of the Lord's Command is honored in the Court. Real honor comes not from your caste but from aligning with the flow of how existence actually works. And the leveling reminder: by the Order of our Lord and Master, we have been brought into this world — all of us, by the same One, into the same life. No one arrived by a higher door.

Then the Pauree bursts into one of the most vivid images in the Vaar — fitting, since a Vaar is a heroic ballad, sung to the rhythm of battle. The Drummer, the Guru, has announced the Lord's meditation — the war-drum has sounded, calling everyone to the field. And watch the varied human response: some have mounted their horses... others are saddling up... some have tied up their bridles, and others have already ridden off. The call to turn toward the One has gone out to all, and souls answer at every speed — some already galloping, some still fumbling with the reins, some only now reaching for the saddle. It is a thrilling, urgent picture: life is not a lazy afternoon but a summons, a drum already beating, and the only real question is how quickly you will mount up and ride.

A Question to Sit With

The call has gone out — are you already riding, still saddling up, or not yet reaching for the reins?

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