Sikhism·Raag Sorath·Shabad 149
Verse 66 of 87

The Medicine That Heals Every Sorrow

ਪਉੜੀ ॥
pa-orhee.
Pauree:
ਹਰਿ ਹਰਿ ਮੇਲਿ ਸਾਧ ਜਨ ਸੰਗਤਿ ਮੁਖਿ ਬੋਲੀ ਹਰਿ ਹਰਿ ਭਲੀ ਬਾਣਿ ॥
har har mayl saaDh jan sangat mukh bolee har har bhalee baan.
O Lord, unite me with the Saadh Sangat, the Company of the Holy, so that with my mouth, I may speak the sublime Word of the Guru's Bani.
ਹਰਿ ਗੁਣ ਗਾਵਾ ਹਰਿ ਨਿਤ ਚਵਾ ਗੁਰਮਤੀ ਹਰਿ ਰੰਗੁ ਸਦਾ ਮਾਣਿ ॥
har gun gaavaa har nit chavaa gurmatee har rang sadaa maan.
I sing the Glorious Praises of the Lord, and constantly chant the Lord's Name; through the Guru's Teachings, I enjoy the Lord's Love constantly.
ਹਰਿ ਜਪਿ ਜਪਿ ਅਉਖਧ ਖਾਧਿਆ ਸਭਿ ਰੋਗ ਗਵਾਤੇ ਦੁਖਾ ਘਾਣਿ ॥
har jap jap a-ukhaDh khaaDhi-aa sabh rog gavaatay dukhaa ghaan.
I take the medicine of meditation on the Lord's Name, which has cured all diseases and multitudes of sufferings.
ਜਿਨਾ ਸਾਸਿ ਗਿਰਾਸਿ ਨ ਵਿਸਰੈ ਸੇ ਹਰਿ ਜਨ ਪੂਰੇ ਸਹੀ ਜਾਣਿ ॥
jinaa saas giraas na visrai say har jan pooray sahee jaan.
Those who do not forget the Lord, while breathing or eating - know them to be the perfect servants of the Lord.
ਜੋ ਗੁਰਮੁਖਿ ਹਰਿ ਆਰਾਧਦੇ ਤਿਨ ਚੂਕੀ ਜਮ ਕੀ ਜਗਤ ਕਾਣਿ ॥੨੨॥
jo gurmukh har aaraaDhaday tin chookee jam kee jagat kaan. ||22||
Those Gurmukhs who worship the Lord in adoration end their subservience to the Messenger of Death, and to the world. ||22||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

Bring me into the Sangat, so that my mouth speaks the beautiful words of the Guru's Bani.

Let me sing the praises of the One, keep the Name always on my lips, and enjoy that love forever.

Remembering the One is like taking a healing medicine — it soothes every worry and eases every kind of pain.

The people who never forget the One, with every breath and every bite, are the complete ones — know this for certain.

And for those who turn toward the Guru and love the One with a full heart, the fear of dying loses its grip, and the world can no longer push them around.

Remembering the One is like a medicine that quietly heals every sorrow.
The deeper layer

Remembering the One is a medicine that heals every kind of sorrow.

This Pauri gives the Vaar one of its warmest pictures. Har jap jap a-ukhaDh khaaDhi-aa: remembering the One again and again is a medicine I have taken. It clears away every sickness and a whole pile of pains. Think of the warm tea a grandparent makes when you feel sick. It helps even before it has had time to work.

The measure of a loving heart is beautifully ordinary. Saas giraas na visrai means not forgetting the One while breathing or eating. Remembering happens in the middle of everyday life.

The last line talks of jam, the messenger of death, and ending our bowing to him and to the world. Put simply, the fear of dying loses its grip, and the world can no longer push you around. That is freedom.

A Question to Sit With

What is something you can do — even a tiny thing — that calms you down when you are worried or sad? How is that like a medicine for your heart?

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