Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa
A cup made of soft, unbaked clay cannot hold water for long — and our days here are a little like that: they are not meant to be held forever.
When the time comes, the soul lifts like a swan and flies home to the One. That is not an ending to fear; it is a return. Knowing this makes the here-and-now feel even more precious.
kaachai karvai rahai na paanee — water does not stay in an unbaked pot (the body is impermanent). hans chali-aa — the soul-swan departs. The swan-flying-home image (the Alaahnian's central comfort) renders death as homecoming; the withering-body detail is set aside per wellbeing rules.
What makes a moment feel precious to you because it won't last forever?
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