ਧਨਾਸਰੀ ਮਹਲਾ ੫ ॥

Dhhanasaree Mehala 5 ||

Dhanaasaree, Fifth Mehl:

ਜਿਸ ਕਉ ਬਿਸਰੈ ਪ੍ਰਾਨਪਤਿ ਦਾਤਾ ਸੋਈ ਗਨਹੁ ਅਭਾਗਾ ॥

Jis Ko Bisarai Pranapath Dhatha Soee Ganahu Abhaga ||

One who forgets the Lord of life, the Great Giver - know that he is most unfortunate.

ਚਰਨ ਕਮਲ ਜਾ ਕਾ ਮਨੁ ਰਾਗਿਓ ਅਮਿਅ ਸਰੋਵਰ ਪਾਗਾ ॥੧॥

Charan Kamal Ja Ka Man Ragiou Amia Sarovar Paga ||1||

One whose mind is in love with the Lord's lotus feet, obtains the pool of ambrosial nectar. ||1||

ਤੇਰਾ ਜਨੁ ਰਾਮ ਨਾਮ ਰੰਗਿ ਜਾਗਾ ॥

Thaera Jan Ram Nam Rang Jaga ||

Your humble servant awakes in the Love of the Lord's Name.

ਆਲਸੁ ਛੀਜਿ ਗਇਆ ਸਭੁ ਤਨ ਤੇ ਪ੍ਰੀਤਮ ਸਿਉ ਮਨੁ ਲਾਗਾ ॥ ਰਹਾਉ ॥

Alas Shheej Gaeia Sabh Than Thae Preetham Sio Man Laga || Rehao ||

All laziness has departed from his body, and his mind is attached to the Beloved Lord. ||Pause||

ਜਹ ਜਹ ਪੇਖਉ ਤਹ ਨਾਰਾਇਣ ਸਗਲ ਘਟਾ ਮਹਿ ਤਾਗਾ ॥

Jeh Jeh Paekho Theh Naraein Sagal Ghatta Mehi Thaga ||

Wherever I look, the Lord is there; He is the string, upon which all hearts are strung.

ਨਾਮ ਉਦਕੁ ਪੀਵਤ ਜਨ ਨਾਨਕ ਤਿਆਗੇ ਸਭਿ ਅਨੁਰਾਗਾ ॥੨॥੧੬॥੪੭॥

Nam Oudhak Peevath Jan Naanak Thiagae Sabh Anuraga ||2||16||47||

Drinking in the water of the Naam, servant Nanak has renounced all other loves. ||2||16||47||

ਮ: ੩ ॥

Ma 3 ||

Third Mehl:

ਸਜਣੁ ਮੈਡਾ ਰੰਗੁਲਾ ਰੰਗੁ ਲਾਏ ਮਨੁ ਲੇਇ ॥

Sajan Maidda Rangula Rang Laeae Man Laee ||

My Friend is so full of joy and love; He colors my mind with the color of His Love,

ਜਿਉ ਮਾਜੀਠੈ ਕਪੜੇ ਰੰਗੇ ਭੀ ਪਾਹੇਹਿ ॥

Jio Majeethai Kaparrae Rangae Bhee Pahaehi ||

Like the fabric which is treated to retain the color of the dye.

ਨਾਨਕ ਰੰਗੁ ਨ ਉਤਰੈ ਬਿਆ ਨ ਲਗੈ ਕੇਹ ॥੨॥

Naanak Rang N Outharai Bia N Lagai Kaeh ||2||

O Nanak, this color does not depart, and no other color can be imparted to this fabric. ||2||

ਸਾਰਗ ਮਹਲਾ ੫ ॥

Sarag Mehala 5 ||

Saarang, Fifth Mehl:

ਮੇਰੈ ਮਨਿ ਸਬਦੁ ਲਗੋ ਗੁਰ ਮੀਠਾ ॥

Maerai Man Sabadh Lago Gur Meetha ||

The Word of the Guru's Shabad seems so sweet to my mind.

ਖੁਲ੍‍ਓਿ ਕਰਮੁ ਭਇਓ ਪਰਗਾਸਾ ਘਟਿ ਘਟਿ ਹਰਿ ਹਰਿ ਡੀਠਾ ॥੧॥ ਰਹਾਉ ॥

Khulihou Karam Bhaeiou Paragasa Ghatt Ghatt Har Har Ddeetha ||1|| Rehao ||

My karma has been activated, and the Divine Radiance of the Lord, Har, Har, is manifest in each and every heart. ||1||Pause||

ਪਾਰਬ੍ਰਹਮ ਆਜੋਨੀ ਸੰਭਉ ਸਰਬ ਥਾਨ ਘਟ ਬੀਠਾ ॥

Parabreham Ajonee Sanbho Sarab Thhan Ghatt Beetha ||

The Supreme Lord God, beyond birth, Self-existent, is seated within every heart everywhere.

ਭਇਓ ਪਰਾਪਤਿ ਅੰਮ੍ਰਿਤ ਨਾਮਾ ਬਲਿ ਬਲਿ ਪ੍ਰਭ ਚਰਣੀਠਾ ॥੧॥

Bhaeiou Parapath Anmrith Nama Bal Bal Prabh Charaneetha ||1||

I have come to obtain the Ambrosial Nectar of the Naam, the Name of the Lord. I am a sacrifice, a sacrifice to the Lotus Feet of God. ||1||

ਸਤਸੰਗਤਿ ਕੀ ਰੇਣੁ ਮੁਖਿ ਲਾਗੀ ਕੀਏ ਸਗਲ ਤੀਰਥ ਮਜਨੀਠਾ ॥

Sathasangath Kee Raen Mukh Lagee Keeeae Sagal Theerathh Majaneetha ||

I anoint my forehead with the dust of the Society of the Saints; it is as if I have bathed at all the sacred shrines of pilgrimage.

ਕਹੁ ਨਾਨਕ ਰੰਗਿ ਚਲੂਲ ਭਏ ਹੈ ਹਰਿ ਰੰਗੁ ਨ ਲਹੈ ਮਜੀਠਾ ॥੨॥੧੯॥੪੨॥

Kahu Naanak Rang Chalool Bheae Hai Har Rang N Lehai Majeetha ||2||19||42||

Says Nanak, I am dyed in the deep crimson color of His Love; the Love of my Lord shall never fade away. ||2||19||42||

ਸਲੋਕ ਮ: ੪ ॥

Salok Ma 4 ||

Shalok, Fourth Mehl:

ਜਿਨਾ ਅੰਦਰਿ ਉਮਰਥਲ ਸੇਈ ਜਾਣਨਿ ਸੂਲੀਆ ॥

Jina Andhar Oumarathhal Saeee Janan Sooleea ||

Those who have a festering boil within - they alone know its pain.

ਹਰਿ ਜਾਣਹਿ ਸੇਈ ਬਿਰਹੁ ਹਉ ਤਿਨ ਵਿਟਹੁ ਸਦ ਘੁਮਿ ਘੋਲੀਆ ॥

Har Janehi Saeee Birahu Ho Thin Vittahu Sadh Ghum Gholeea ||

Those who know the pain of separation from the Lord - I am forever a sacrifice, a sacrifice to them.

ਹਰਿ ਮੇਲਹੁ ਸਜਣੁ ਪੁਰਖੁ ਮੇਰਾ ਸਿਰੁ ਤਿਨ ਵਿਟਹੁ ਤਲ ਰੋਲੀਆ ॥

Har Maelahu Sajan Purakh Maera Sir Thin Vittahu Thal Roleea ||

O Lord, please lead me to meet the Guru, the Primal Being, my Friend; my head shall roll in the dust under His feet.

ਜੋ ਸਿਖ ਗੁਰ ਕਾਰ ਕਮਾਵਹਿ ਹਉ ਗੁਲਮੁ ਤਿਨਾ ਕਾ ਗੋਲੀਆ ॥

Jo Sikh Gur Kar Kamavehi Ho Gulam Thina Ka Goleea ||

I am the slave of the slaves of those GurSikhs who serve Him.

ਹਰਿ ਰੰਗਿ ਚਲੂਲੈ ਜੋ ਰਤੇ ਤਿਨ ਭਿਨੀ ਹਰਿ ਰੰਗਿ ਚੋਲੀਆ ॥

Har Rang Chaloolai Jo Rathae Thin Bhinee Har Rang Choleea ||

Those who are imbued with the deep crimson color of the Lord's Love - their robes are drenched in the Love of the Lord.

ਕਰਿ ਕਿਰਪਾ ਨਾਨਕ ਮੇਲਿ ਗੁਰ ਪਹਿ ਸਿਰੁ ਵੇਚਿਆ ਮੋਲੀਆ ॥੧॥

Kar Kirapa Naanak Mael Gur Pehi Sir Vaechia Moleea ||1||

Grant Your Grace, and lead Nanak to meet the Guru; I have sold my head to Him. ||1||