Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
Listen, my friend: the One I love has become my very breath. And the harmful pulls that used to trouble me — the anger, the greed, the restlessness — have quietly lost their grip and faded away.
The love that first welled up in me is still exactly that alive today. My whole heart is colored through with it.
doot mu-ay bikh khaa-ee: the troublemakers have eaten poison and are gone. They are the inner enemies of anger, greed, and attachment. Fed nothing, they lose their grip and dissolve. jab kee upjee tab kee taisee means the first freshness of love has not faded — it remains dyed-in, coloring the whole mind.
What kind of love in your life has only grown steadier over time?
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