Sikhism·Raag Sorath·Shabad 29
Verse 2 of 4

The Same One Wears Every Beloved Face in the Old Stories

ਮੇਰੇ ਮਨ ਜਪਿ ਰਾਮ ਨਾਮੁ ਓਮਾਹਾ ॥
mayray man jap raam naam omaahaa.
O my mind, joyfully chant the Name of the Lord.
ਅਨਦਿਨੁ ਅਨਦੁ ਹੋਵੈ ਵਡਭਾਗੀ ਲੈ ਗੁਰਿ ਪੂਰੈ ਹਰਿ ਲਾਹਾ ॥ ਰਹਾਉ ॥
an-din anad hovai vadbhaagee lai gur poorai har laahaa. rahaa-o.
Those very fortunate ones are in ecstasy night and day; through the Perfect Guru, they obtain the profit of the Lord's Name. ||Pause||
ਆਪੇ ਗੋਪੀ ਕਾਨੁ ਹੈ ਪਿਆਰਾ ਬਨਿ ਆਪੇ ਗਊ ਚਰਾਹਾ ॥
aapay gopee kaan hai pi-aaraa ban aapay ga-oo charaahaa.
The Beloved Himself is the milk-maid and Krishna; He Himself herds the cows in the woods.
ਆਪੇ ਸਾਵਲ ਸੁੰਦਰਾ ਪਿਆਰਾ ਆਪੇ ਵੰਸੁ ਵਜਾਹਾ ॥
aapay saaval sundraa pi-aaraa aapay vans vajaahaa.
The Beloved Himself is the blue-skinned, handsome one; He Himself plays on His flute.
ਕੁਵਲੀਆ ਪੀੜੁ ਆਪਿ ਮਰਾਇਦਾ ਪਿਆਰਾ ਕਰਿ ਬਾਲਕ ਰੂਪਿ ਪਚਾਹਾ ॥੨॥
kuvlee-aa peerh aap maraa-idaa pi-aaraa kar baalak roop pachaahaa. ||2||
The Beloved Himself took the form of a child, and destroyed Kuwalia-peer, the mad elephant. ||2||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

O my mind, sing the Name with a rush of joy, day and night full of delight.

The One shows up even in the best-loved old stories — the flute-player among the cows, the gentle cowherds, the beautiful dark-skinned friend whose music charms everyone.

Even as a small child in those tales, it faces what looks overwhelming and comes through unharmed.

The same One shows up even in the best-loved old stories, wearing every beloved face.
The deeper layer

The Rahau — jap raam naam omaahaa — is joyful remembrance. The pauri then wears the beloved Krishna imagery: gopee (milkmaid) and Kaan (Krishna), the flute, the dark-blue beauty, the child who faces the maddened elephant Kuwalia-peer. The project's stance is evenhanded and respectful: the same One lives in these cherished Hindu stories too — that's the point, not a claim about them. The violence is abstracted to “facing what seems overwhelming.”

A Question to Sit With

What's a story you love where someone small faces something huge and comes through?

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