Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
If You place me on a throne, I am Yours; if You hand me the humblest job cutting grass, I am still Yours, and I have nothing to complain about.
Servant Nanak says, the One I belong to shapes everything, deeper and vaster than I could ever measure.
Sahaj in action is the even-hearted ease that high place or low cannot shake. Takhat (throne) and ghaas badhaaveh (grass-cutting) are the two ends of status, and the aligned heart rests the same in both, because its worth is rooted in something praise and rank cannot move. Bidhaatay, the Architect of Destiny, is agah atolaa — beyond grasping, beyond measuring.
Would you feel differently doing something important versus something lowly — and where does your worth come from?
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