milake asaan gusaanee, birahon na hun dikhaaeen| charaneen je aap laayaa, ras prem daa chakhaayaa| daas aapanaa banaayaa, vichhurr n hun gusaaeen|

budtan shaah daa ih prem dekhake jagat taarak jee ne gal laayaa, bahut piaar deke ih varadaan bakhashiaa

ab tuv kaaj ge sabh hoe|

baitthahu man satinaam puroe|

supr

par budtanashaah de ride itanaa prem umag rihaa see ki birahon noo kauan jhale te udhar dhan satigur naanak, jis ne jagat taaranaa hai, jinhaan anaginat is tarhaan de deepak prakaash karane han, turan dee taangh vich han| budtanashaah ne hun jaataa ki shukar karanaa te razaa noo sir dharanaa bee prem hai| man vich zor laaeaa ki rajaa manaan, par hun man maradaa naheen jo razaa manee kahike pathar dashaa noo rajaa samajhake ttal jaae| batheraa zor laaeaa, par ih binai moonhon nikal hee gee he deenaa bandhoo fer darashanaan dee daat

fer darashanaan dee daat khabar naheen kidde trikhe prem de vaak san ki jagat traan karataa de nain prem naal bhar aae te aap bole badtan shaaha ttik ke is thal simaran karo, darashan honage, par aapane chheven jaamen aavaange| he budtan shaaha naa soch ki toon budtaa hain te aitanaan chir tak kad jeevengaa, toon jeevengaa, toon theevengaa te aseen chheven jaamen aavaange| teree aarabalaa barree hee lamee hovegee|

guroo jee de naal daa sevak boliaa he karunaamay chojee te kauatakahaar jee tadon tere mel, tere rang hor honage, tere us roop vich budtanashaah tainoo pachhaan legaa