One Oankar, the primal energy, realized through the grace of divine preceptor
The true Guru is the true emperor and the way of gurmukhs is the way of happiness.
Mind-orientd, manmukhs, act controlled by ill intellect and tread on painful path of duality.
Gurmukhs attain the fruit of delight in the holy congregation and with loving devotion meet the gurmukhs.
In the company of falsehood and the wicked, the fruit of sufferings of the mannzukhs grows like a poisonous creeper.
Losing the ego and falling on the feet is a new path of love followed by gurmukhs.
The manmukh makes himself noticed and moves away from the Guru and the wisdom of the Guru.
The game of truth and falsehood is similar to (impossible) meeting of the lion and the goat.
The gurmukh attains the pleasure fruit of truth and the manmukh receives the bitter fruit of falsehood.
Gurmukh is tree of truth and contentment and the wicked person is the unstable shade of duality.
Gurmukh is firm like truth and manmukh, the mind oriented is like ever shifting shade.
Gurmukh is like nightingale which resides in mango groves but manmukh is like a crow which wanders in forests from place to place.
The holy congregation is the true garden where gurmantr inspires the consciousness to merge in the Word, the true shade.
Company of the wicked is like a wild poisonous creeper and the manmukh in order to develop it goes on playing many tricks.
He is like the son of a prostitute who goes without a family name.
Gurmukhs are such as the marriage of two families where sweet songs are sung on both sides and pleasures is attained.
They are such as the son born of the union of mother and father gives happiness to the parents because the lineage and family of the father gets increased.
Clarionets are played upon the birth of a child and celebrations are arranged on the further development of the family.
In the homes of mother and father songs of joy are sung and the servants are given many a gift.
Son of a prostitute, friendly to everyone, has no name of his father and he is known as nameless.
The family of gurmukhs is like paramhatis (the swans of high order which can sift milk from water i.e. truth from falsehood) and the family of the mind-oriented ones is like hypocrite cranes who kill others.
From truth the truthful and from falsehood the Hers are begotten.
Manasarovar (lake) in the form of holy congregation contains in it many invaluable rubies, pearls and jewels.
Gurmukhs too belong to the family of swans of highest order who merging their consciousness in the Word remain stabilized.
Due to their power of knowledge and meditiation, the gurmukhs sift milk from water (i.e. truth from falsehood).
Eulogising the truth, gurmukhs become incomparable and their glory cannot be measured by any one.
Manmukh, the mind-oriented, is like a crane who silently strangulates the creatures and eats them up.
Seeing it sitting at a pond, the creatures therein create an uproar and cries of distress.
Truth is noble whereas falsehood is lowly slave.
The true gurmukh possesses auspicious characteristics and all good marks adorn him.
Manmukh, the self-willed, keeps false marks and besides all bad characteristics in him, be possesses all deceptive tricks.
Truth is gold and falsehood is like glass. Glass cannot be priced as gold.
Truth is invariably heavy and the falsehood light; there is not the least doubt in this.
The truth is diamond and the falsehood stone which cannot be studded in a string.
The truth is bestower whereas falsehood is a beggar; like a thief and a rich person or the day and the night they never meet.
The truth is perfect and the falsehood a loser gambler running from pillar to post.
Truth in the form of gurmukhs is such a beautiful madder colour which never fades.
The colour of mind oriented, manmukh, is like the colour of safflower which soon fades away.
The falsehood, as against truth, is like garlic contrasted to musk. At the smell of the former the nose is turned away whereas the latter's fragrance is pleasing to mind.
Falsehood and truth are like akk, the wild plant of sandy region and mango tree which bear bitter and sweet fruits respectively.
Truth and falsehood are like the bankar and the thief; the banker sleeps comfortably whereas the thief roams about hither and thither.
The banker catches hold of the thief and gets him further punished in the courts.
The truth ultimately puts shackles around the falsehood.
The truth adorns the head like a turban but the falsehood is like a loincloth which remains in an untidy place.
The truth is a potent lion and the falsehood is like an abased deer.
Transactions of truth bring gains whereas the trading in falsehood brings nothing but loss.
Truth being pure earns applause but the falsehood like a counter coin does not get circulated.
In the no-moon night, millions of stars remain there (in the sky) but the scarcity of light persists and pitch darkness prevails.
With the rise of the sun the darkness dispells in all the eight directions.
The relationship between the false hood and the truth is similar to the relation of the pitcher and the stone.
Falsehood to truth is the same as dream to reality.
The falsehood is like imaginary city in the sky whereas the truth is like manifest world.
Falsehood is like the shadow of men in the river, where the image of trees, stars is inverted.
Smoke also creates mist but this darkness is not similar to the darkness caused by rain clouds.
As remembrance of sugar does not bring forth the sweet taste, the darkness cannot be dispelled without lamp.
The warrior can never fight adopting the weapons printed on paper.
Such are the actions of the truth and the falsehood.
The truth is the rennet in the milk whereas falsehood is like the spoiling vinegar.
The truth is like eating the food through mouth but the falsehood s painful as if a grain has gone into the nose.
From fruit emerges tree and nom tree the fruit; but if shellac attacks the tree, the latter is destroyed (similarly falsehood decimates the individual).
For hundreds of years, the fire remains latent in the tree, but enraged by a small spark, it destroys the ree (similarly the falsehood ever remaining in the mind, ultimately destroys the man).
The truth is medicine whereas the falsehood is a disease which inflicts the manmukhs who are without physician in the form of Guru.
Truth is companion and the falsehood a cheat who cannot make the gurmukh suffer (because they ever abide in the pleasure of truth).
Falsehood perishes and the truth is ever desired.
Falsehood is a fake weapon whereas the truth is protector like an iron-armour.
Like enemy, falsehood always lies in ambush but the truth, like a friend is ever ready to help and support.
The truth is truly a brave warrior who meets the truthful ones whereas the Her meets Hers alone.
At good places, the truth stands firmly but being in the wrong places, falsehood always shakes and trembles.
The four directions and the three worlds are witness (to the fact) that the truth catching hold of falsehood has thrashed it.
Deceptive falsehood is ever diseased and the truth is always hale and hearty.
The adopter of truth is ever known as truthful and the follower of falsehood is ever considered a Tier.
The truth is sun-light and falsehood is owl which cannot see anything.
The fragrance of truth diffuses in the whole vegetation but falsehood in the form of bamboo does not identify sandal.
Truth makes a fruitful tree where as the proud silk cotton tree being fruitless is ever anguished.
In the month of silvan all the forests go green but akk, the wild plant of sandy region, and javds, the camel-thorn, remain dry.
Rubies and pearls are there in the Manasarovar but the conch being empty within is pressed by hands.
Truth is pure like the water of the Ganges but the wine of falsehood, even if hidden, makes its foul smell manifest.
Truth is truthful and falsehood remains false.
Truth and falsehood had a tiff and quarrelling they came to the dias of justice.
Dispenser of the true justice made them to debate their points there.
The wise mediators concluded that the truth is true and the falsehood Her.
The truth triumphed and the falsehood lost and being labeled untrue, was paraded in the whole city.
The truthfull was applauded but the untrue incurred opprobrium.
This was written on a piece of paper that the truth is creditory and the falsehood debtor.
He who allows himself to be cheated is never deceived and he who cheats others gets himself cheated.
Any rare one is a buyer of truth.
Since the falsehood sleeps while the truth remains awake, the truth is loved by that Lord God.
The true Lord has appointed truth as the watchman and has made it to sit at the store of truth.
The truth is the guide and the falsehood is the darkness which causes people to wander in the jungle of duality.
Appointing truth as the commander, the true Lord has made it competent to take people along path of righteousness.
To get people across the world ocean, the truth as Guru, has taken the people across in the vessel as the holy congregation.
Lust, anger, greed, infatuation and ego have been killed by holding them from their necks.
Those who have got the perfect Guru, have gone across (the world ocean).
True is he who is true to the salt of his master and dies fighting for him in the battelfield.
One who beheads the enemy with his weapon is known as brave among the warriors.
His bereaved woman is established as sati capable of granting boons and curses.
Sons and grandsons are praised and the whole family becomes exalted.
One who dies fighting in the hour of peril and recites the Word in the ambrosial hour is known as the true warrior.
Going to the holy congregation and effacing his desires, he wipes out his ego.
Dying while fighting in battle and maintaining of the controle over the senses is the grand path of the gurmukhs.
In whom you repose your full faith is known as the true Guru.
The city in the form of holy congregation is true and immovable because in it reside all the five chiefs (virtues).
Truth, contentment, compassion, dharma and lucre are capable of all control.
Here, the gurmukhs practise the teachings of the Guru and observe meditation on ram, charity and ablution.
People speak sweet here, walk humbly, give away charities and attain knowledge through devotion to the Guru.
They remain free from any anxiety in this world and the world hereafter, and for them, the drums of true
Word are struck upon. Rare are the guests who have accepted the going away from this world, as true.
I am sacrifice unto them who have eschewed their ego.
Falsehood is-the village of robbers where reside the five evil legates.
These couriers are lust, anger, disputation, greed, infatuation, treachery and ego.
In this village of wicked company pulls, pushes and sinful conduct always operate.
Attachment to the others' wealth, slander and woman always persist here
Confusions and commotions are ever there and people always undergo punishments of state as well as of death.
The residents of this village are always shameful in both the worlds and go on transmigrating in the hell.
The fruits of fire are the sparks only.
The truth being perfectly pure, falsehood cannot mix in it as a piece of straw gone into the eye cannot be held there
And the whole night is spent in suffering.
Fly in the meal also is vomited out (by body).
One spark in a load of cotton creates trouble for it, and burning the whole lot converts it into ashes.
Vineger in milk spoils its taste and makes it discoloured.
Even a little bit of poison tasted kills emperors instantly.
Then how can truth mix up in falsehood?
Truth in the form of gurmukh ever remains detached and the falsehood has no impact on it.
Sandal wood tree is surrounded by snakes but neither the poison affects it nor its fragrance is lessened.
Amid the stones resides the philosopher's stone but even meeting the eight metals it does not get spoiled.
Polluted water mixing into the Ganges cannot pollute it.
Seas are never burnt by fire and air cannot shake mountains.
The arrow can never touch the sky and the shooter repents afterwards.
The falshood ultimately is false.
The regards for truth are always genuine and falsehood is always identified as fake.
Respect of the falsehood is also artificial but the wisdom of Guru given to truth is perfect one.
The power of a Tier is also counterfeit and even the pious ego of truth is deep and full of gravity.
Falsehood is not recognised in the court of the Lord whereas truth always adorns His court.
In the home of truth, there is always a sense of gratefulness but falsehood never feels contented.
The gait of truth is like that of elephant whereas falsehood moves clumsily like sheep.
The value of musk and garlic cannot be kept at par and same is the case of the eructation of radish and betel.
He who sows poison cannot eat delicious meal made with crushed bread mixed with butter and sugar (chart).
The nature of truth is like madder which itself bears the heat of boiling but makes the dye fast.
The nature of falsehood is like that of jute whose skin is peeled off and then twisting it, its ropes are prepared.
Sandal being benevolent makes all the trees, be they with or without fruits, fragrant.
Bamboo being full of evil, bums in its own ego and at the out break of fire, bums its other neighbourly trees also.
The nectar makes the dead alive and deadly poison kills the living.
Truth is accepted in the court of the Lord, but, the falshood is punished in the same court.
One reaps what one sows.