Sikhism·Raag Sorath·Shabad 34
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Only the Real Makes You Clean Inside

ਸੋਈ ਸਚੁ ਅਰਾਧਣਾ ਭਾਈ ਜਿਸ ਤੇ ਸਭੁ ਕਿਛੁ ਹੋਇ ॥
so-ee sach araaDhanaa bhaa-ee jis tay sabh kichh ho-ay.
So worship and adore that True Lord, O Siblings of Destiny; He alone does everything.
ਗੁਰਿ ਪੂਰੈ ਜਾਣਾਇਆ ਭਾਈ ਤਿਸੁ ਬਿਨੁ ਅਵਰੁ ਨ ਕੋਇ ॥ ਰਹਾਉ ॥
gur poorai jaanaa-i-aa bhaa-ee tis bin avar na ko-ay. rahaa-o.
The Perfect Guru has taught me, O Siblings of Destiny, that without Him, there is no other at all. ||Pause||
ਨਾਮ ਵਿਹੂਣੇ ਪਚਿ ਮੁਏ ਭਾਈ ਗਣਤ ਨ ਜਾਇ ਗਣੀ ॥
naam vihoonay pach mu-ay bhaa-ee ganat na jaa-ay ganee.
Without the Naam, the Name of the Lord, they putrefy and die, O Siblings of Destiny; their numbers cannot be counted.
ਵਿਣੁ ਸਚ ਸੋਚ ਨ ਪਾਈਐ ਭਾਈ ਸਾਚਾ ਅਗਮ ਧਣੀ ॥
vin sach soch na paa-ee-ai bhaa-ee saachaa agam Dhanee.
Without Truth, purity cannot be achieved, O Siblings of Destiny; the Lord is true and unfathomable.
ਆਵਣ ਜਾਣੁ ਨ ਚੁਕਈ ਭਾਈ ਝੂਠੀ ਦੁਨੀ ਮਣੀ ॥
aavan jaan na chuk-ee bhaa-ee jhoothee dunee manee.
Coming and going do not end, O Siblings of Destiny; pride in worldly valuables is false.
ਗੁਰਮੁਖਿ ਕੋਟਿ ਉਧਾਰਦਾ ਭਾਈ ਦੇ ਨਾਵੈ ਏਕ ਕਣੀ ॥੨॥
gurmukh kot uDhaardaa bhaa-ee day naavai ayk kanee. ||2||
The Gurmukh saves millions of people, O Siblings of Destiny, blessing them with even a particle of the Name. ||2||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

Worship only the True One, the Source that everything comes from.

The perfect teacher showed me this: there truly is no other.

Without the Name, people wither in numbers past counting; without what is real, the heart never comes clean.

The world's prizes are passing and its coming-and-going never stops — but one who lives by the teaching can lift countless others with even a grain of the Name.

What is real makes you clean inside; what is passing only looks like treasure.
The deeper layer

Only the True One can make you clean inside, and there is no one else.

This is the rahaa-o, the "pause" line, the center of the shabad. Tis bin avar na ko-ay — without the One, there is no other at all. Everything comes from that one Source.

Naam vihoonay pach mu-ay — without the Name, people wither away, more than anyone could count. Think of a plant left in a dark cupboard. It does not need to be hit to fade. It just needs light, and has none.

Vin sach soch na paa-ee-ai — without the real, you cannot get truly clean inside. Jhoothee dunee manee — pride in the world's prizes is jhooth, false. It washes off like cheap paint in the rain.

Then comes a generous turn. The gurmukh, a person who faces the Guru, can lift millions of people. They give away even one kanee, one tiny grain, of the Name. Goodness spills outward. It is never hoarded.

A Question to Sit With

What is something you once thought you badly wanted, but later saw didn't really matter?

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