Sikhism·Raag Tukhaari·Shabad 4
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A Message Sent Across the Miles

ਸਾਜਨ ਦੇਸਿ ਵਿਦੇਸੀਅੜੇ ਸਾਨੇਹੜੇ ਦੇਦੀ ॥
saajan days vidaysee-arhay saanayhrhay daydee.
O Friend, You have traveled so far from Your homeland; I send my message of love to You.
ਸਾਰਿ ਸਮਾਲੇ ਤਿਨ ਸਜਣਾ ਮੁੰਧ ਨੈਣ ਭਰੇਦੀ ॥
saar samaalay tin sajnaa munDh nain bharaydee.
I cherish and remember that Friend; the eyes of this soul-bride are filled with tears.
ਮੁੰਧ ਨੈਣ ਭਰੇਦੀ ਗੁਣ ਸਾਰੇਦੀ ਕਿਉ ਪ੍ਰਭ ਮਿਲਾ ਪਿਆਰੇ ॥
munDh nain bharaydee gun saaraydee ki-o parabh milaa pi-aaray.
The eyes of the soul-bride are filled with tears; I dwell upon Your Glorious Virtues. How can I meet my Beloved Lord God?
ਮਾਰਗੁ ਪੰਥੁ ਨ ਜਾਣਉ ਵਿਖੜਾ ਕਿਉ ਪਾਈਐ ਪਿਰੁ ਪਾਰੇ ॥
maarag panth na jaana-o vikh-rhaa ki-o paa-ee-ai pir paaray.
I do not know the treacherous path, the way to You. How can I find You and cross over, O my Husband Lord?
ਸਤਿਗੁਰ ਸਬਦੀ ਮਿਲੈ ਵਿਛੁੰਨੀ ਤਨੁ ਮਨੁ ਆਗੈ ਰਾਖੈ ॥
satgur sabdee milai vichhunnee tan man aagai raakhai.
Through the Shabad, the Word of the True Guru, the separated soul-bride meets with the Lord; I place my body and mind before You.
ਨਾਨਕ ਅੰਮ੍ਰਿਤ ਬਿਰਖੁ ਮਹਾ ਰਸ ਫਲਿਆ ਮਿਲਿ ਪ੍ਰੀਤਮ ਰਸੁ ਚਾਖੈ ॥੩॥
naanak amrit birakh mahaa ras fali-aa mil pareetam ras chaakhai. ||3||
O Nanak, the ambrosial tree bears the most delicious fruits; meeting with my Beloved, I taste the sweet essence. ||3||

Translation by Dr. Sant Singh Khalsa

In plain words

Sometimes the One I love feels far away, like a dear friend in a distant land. So I send my love across the miles.

I hold that Friend close in my thoughts, and my eyes fill — not with despair, but with how much I miss the closeness. I keep remembering all that is wonderful about the One.

I do not know the way across on my own; the path looks long and hard. But the Word becomes the bridge, and the far-apart heart is brought near again.

Then it is like finding a tree heavy with the sweetest fruit — I meet my Beloved and taste how good that nearness is.

Missing the One is not despair; it is love building a bridge back to nearness.
The deeper layer

This one is about missing someone you love, and finding the way back to them.

Poets call this feeling viraha, the ache of being apart from someone you love. Saajan days vidaysee-arhay — my Friend, You are far away in another land. So the soul sends a message of love across the miles. Her eyes fill with tears as she remembers how good the Friend is.

Think of a grandparent who lives across the world. You video-call, you miss them, and you remember their laugh. Those tears are not despair. They show how much you care.

But she does not know the way. The path looks long and hard. Then the answer comes: satgur sabdee milai vichhunnee — through the True Guru's word, the one who was apart is brought close. The Word is the bridge.

The verse ends with a tree heavy with sweet fruit, amrit birakh, the tree of nectar. Being together again tastes that sweet.

A Question to Sit With

Is missing someone you love a kind of proof of how much you care?

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