Kabit Savaiye Bhai Gurdas Ji
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ਪੂਰਨਿ ਸਰਦ ਸਸਿ ਸਕਲ ਸੰਸਾਰ ਕਹੈ ਮੇਰੇ ਜਾਨੇ ਬਰ ਬੈਸੰਤਰ ਕੀ ਊਕ ਹੈ ।
pooran sarad sas sakal sansaar kahai mere jaane bar baisantar kee aook hai |The light of full moon is considered cool and comforting by the whole world. But to me (suffering the pangs of separation of the beloved) it is like a burning wood.
ਅਗਨ ਅਗਨ ਤਨ ਮਧਯ ਚਿਨਗਾਰੀ ਛਾਡੈ ਬਿਰਹ ਉਸਾਸ ਮਾਨੋ ਫੰਨਗ ਕੀ ਫੂਕ ਹੈ ।
agan agan tan madhay chinagaaree chhaaddai birah usaas maano fanag kee fook hai |This pain of separation is causing countless fiery sparks in the body. The sighs of separation are like hissing sound of a cobra,
ਪਰਸਤ ਪਾਵਕ ਪਖਾਨ ਫੂਟ ਟੂਟ ਜਾਤ ਛਾਤੀ ਅਤਿ ਬਰਜਨ ਹੋਇ ਦੋਇ ਟੂਕ ਹੈ ।
parasat paavak pakhaan foott ttoott jaat chhaatee at barajan hoe doe ttook hai |Thus fire of separation is so strong that even stones break into pieces when they touch it. Despite much effort my chest is breaking into pieces. (I can't bear the pain of separation anymore).
ਪੀਯ ਕੇ ਸਿਧਾਰੇ ਭਾਰੀ ਜੀਵਨ ਮਰਨ ਭਏ ਜਨਮ ਲਜਾਯੋ ਪ੍ਰੇਮ ਨੇਮ ਚਿਤ ਚੂਕ ਹੈ ।੫੭੩।
peey ke sidhaare bhaaree jeevan maran bhe janam lajaayo prem nem chit chook hai |573|Separation of the beloved Lord has made both living life and death burdensome. I must have made a blunder in abiding by the vows and promises of love that I had made that is sullying my human birth. (The life is going to waste). (573)