Love is the One who masters all things;
I am mastered totally by Love.
By my passion of love for Love
I have ground sweet as sugar.
O furious Wind, I am only a straw before you;
How could I know where I will be blown next?
Whoever claims to have made a pact with Destiny
Reveals himself a liar and a fool;
What is any of us but a straw in a storm?
How could anyone make a pact with a hurricane?
God is working everywhere his massive Resurrection;
How can we pretend to act on our own?
In the hand of Love I am like a cat in a sack;
Sometimes Love hoists me into the air,
Sometimes Love flings me into the air,
Love swings me round and round His head;
I have no peace, in this world or any other.
The lovers of God have fallen in a furious river;
They have surrendered themselves to Love's commands.
Like mill wheels they turn, day and night, day and night,
Constantly turning and turning, and crying out.
man than soupae ka(n)th ko sabadhae dhharae piaar ||
She must dedicate her mind and body to her Husband Lord, and enshrine love for the Word of the Shabad.
bin naavai kinai n paaeiaa dhaekhahu ridhai beechaar ||
Without His Name, no one has found Him; see this and reflect upon it in your heart.
naanak saa suaaliou sulakhanee j raavee sirajanehaar ||1||
O Nanak, she is beautiful and graceful; the Creator Lord ravishes and enjoys her. ||1||
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