Refrain: Sakal hans me
ram viraje
Arre, Ram bina koi dham nahin Sab bharmand mein jyot ka vasa (Har ghat me hai, jyot ka vasa) Ram ko sumiro ne duja nahin Verses: Teen gun par tej hamara Panch tatva par jyot jale Jin ka ujala, chaudah lok me Surat dor akaash chadhe Nabhi kamal se parakh lena Hriday kamal beech phire mani Anhad baja, baje sheher mein Bhramand par awaaz hui Heera jo moti laal jawaharat Prem padarath parkho yahin Saancha moti sumar lena, Ram dhani se mhari dor lagi Guru jan hoye to heri lo ghat mein Bahar sheher mein bhatko mati Guru pratap Nanak sah ke varne, Bhitar bole koi dujo nahin | Translation (by Linda Hess) In every swan, resplendent Ram resides. There's no abode without Ram. Everywhere in the universe lives the light. Remember Ram, there's no other. Radiance in the three qualities, brilliance in the five elements. One whose light shines through fourteen worlds climbs to the sky by the string of awareness. In the navel lotus, feel the presence, in the heart lotus a jewel turns, in the city an untouched instrument plays, the sound resounds through the universe. Diamonds, rubies, pearls, a pile of jewels: discover here the wealth of love. Discerning the pure gem - a string connects me to my master Ram If you seek the guru, search in your body, don't wander aimlessly in the city, Nanak speaks of the guru's power: it speaks within, there's no other. |