Sikhism·Raag Malaar·Shabad 71
Verse 54 of 86

The Pilgrimage That Is Right Here

ਪਉੜੀ ॥
pa-orhee.
Pauree:
ਪੂਰਾ ਸਤਿਗੁਰੁ ਸੇਵਿ ਪੂਰਾ ਪਾਇਆ ॥
pooraa satgur sayv pooraa paa-i-aa.
Serving the Perfect True Guru, I have found the Perfect Lord.
ਪੂਰੈ ਕਰਮਿ ਧਿਆਇ ਪੂਰਾ ਸਬਦੁ ਮੰਨਿ ਵਸਾਇਆ ॥
poorai karam Dhi-aa-ay pooraa sabad man vasaa-i-aa.
Meditating on the Perfect Lord, by perfect karma, I have enshrined the Shabad within my mind.
ਪੂਰੈ ਗਿਆਨਿ ਧਿਆਨਿ ਮੈਲੁ ਚੁਕਾਇਆ ॥
poorai gi-aan Dhi-aan mail chukaa-i-aa.
Through perfect spiritual wisdom and meditation, my filth has been washed away.
ਹਰਿ ਸਰਿ ਤੀਰਥਿ ਜਾਣਿ ਮਨੂਆ ਨਾਇਆ ॥
har sar tirath jaan manoo-aa naa-i-aa.
The Lord is my sacred shrine of pilgrimage and pool of purification; I wash my mind in Him.
ਸਬਦਿ ਮਰੈ ਮਨੁ ਮਾਰਿ ਧੰਨੁ ਜਣੇਦੀ ਮਾਇਆ ॥
sabad marai man maar Dhan janaydee maa-i-aa.
One who dies in the Shabad and conquers his mind - blessed is the mother who gave birth to him.
ਦਰਿ ਸਚੈ ਸਚਿਆਰੁ ਸਚਾ ਆਇਆ ॥
dar sachai sachiaar sachaa aa-i-aa.
He is true in the Court of the Lord, and his coming into this world is judged to be true.
ਪੁਛਿ ਨ ਸਕੈ ਕੋਇ ਜਾਂ ਖਸਮੈ ਭਾਇਆ ॥
puchh na sakai ko-ay jaaN khasmai bhaa-i-aa.
No one can challenge that person, with whom our Lord and Master is pleased.
ਨਾਨਕ ਸਚੁ ਸਲਾਹਿ ਲਿਖਿਆ ਪਾਇਆ ॥੧੮॥
naanak sach salaahi likhi-aa paa-i-aa. ||18||
O Nanak, praising the True Lord, his pre-ordained destiny is activated. ||18||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

Serving the perfect True Guru, I have found the Perfect One.

By perfect good fortune I meditate, and I keep the perfect Word in my mind.

Through perfect wisdom and meditation, the dirt in me has been washed away.

The One is my holy pool and place of pilgrimage; I wash my mind there.

Whoever lets the proud self die in the Word and quiets the mind — blessed is the mother who gave birth to that person.

At the True door that person is true, and their coming into the world is true.

No one can question the one who pleases the Master.

Nanak says: praising the True One, that person receives what was written for them.

The holiest place to get clean is right inside you.
The deeper layer

The One is the holy pool to wash the mind in, and a life given to the Word is true and counts.

This is the eighteenth pauri. Har sar tirath: the One is the pilgrimage place and the pool of washing, found within. Sabad marai, dying in the Word, means the proud self melting away. Dhan janaydee maa-i-aa: blessed is the mother who gave birth to such a person. Praise opens what was written for you.

A Question to Sit With

Where do you go, inside or outside, when you need to feel clear again?

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