Gurbani khojo

Gurmukhi jaan English akkhran vich koi tukk likho, jaan har shabad da pehla akkhar (ਅਸਜਸ). 1 ton 1430 tak da number oh Ang kholhda hai.

Ang 1379 · Guru Granth Sahib Ji

Is Ang baare puchho

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਧਿਗੁ ਤਿਨੑਾ ਦਾ ਜੀਵਿਆ ਜਿਨਾ ਵਿਡਾਣੀ ਆਸ ॥੨੧॥

dhig tinaa daa jeeviaa jinaa viddaanee aas |21|

Cursed are the lives of those who place their hopes in others. ||21||

Tukk 1

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਜੇ ਮੈ ਹੋਦਾ ਵਾਰਿਆ ਮਿਤਾ ਆਇੜਿਆਂ ॥

fareedaa je mai hodaa vaariaa mitaa aaeirriaan |

Fareed, if I had been there when my friend came, I would have made myself a sacrifice to him.

Tukk 2

ਹੇੜਾ ਜਲੈ ਮਜੀਠ ਜਿਉ ਉਪਰਿ ਅੰਗਾਰਾ ॥੨੨॥

herraa jalai majeetth jiau upar angaaraa |22|

Now my flesh is burning red on the hot coals. ||22||

Tukk 3

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਲੋੜੈ ਦਾਖ ਬਿਜਉਰੀਆਂ ਕਿਕਰਿ ਬੀਜੈ ਜਟੁ ॥

fareedaa lorrai daakh bijaureean kikar beejai jatt |

Fareed, the farmer plants acacia trees, and wishes for grapes.

Tukk 4

ਹੰਢੈ ਉਂਨ ਕਤਾਇਦਾ ਪੈਧਾ ਲੋੜੈ ਪਟੁ ॥੨੩॥

handtai un kataaeidaa paidhaa lorrai patt |23|

He is spinning wool, but he wishes to wear silk. ||23||

Tukk 5

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਗਲੀਏ ਚਿਕੜੁ ਦੂਰਿ ਘਰੁ ਨਾਲਿ ਪਿਆਰੇ ਨੇਹੁ ॥

fareedaa galee chikarr door ghar naal piaare nehu |

Fareed, the path is muddy, and the house of my Beloved is so far away.

Tukk 6

ਚਲਾ ਤ ਭਿਜੈ ਕੰਬਲੀ ਰਹਾਂ ਤ ਤੁਟੈ ਨੇਹੁ ॥੨੪॥

chalaa ta bhijai kanbalee rahaan ta tuttai nehu |24|

If I go out, my blanket will get soaked, but if I remain at home, then my heart will be broken. ||24||

Tukk 7

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਭਿਜਉ ਸਿਜਉ ਕੰਬਲੀ ਅਲਹ ਵਰਸਉ ਮੇਹੁ ॥

bhijau sijau kanbalee alah varsau mehu |

My blanket is soaked, drenched with the downpour of the Lord's Rain.

Tukk 8

ਜਾਇ ਮਿਲਾ ਤਿਨਾ ਸਜਣਾ ਤੁਟਉ ਨਾਹੀ ਨੇਹੁ ॥੨੫॥

jaae milaa tinaa sajanaa tuttau naahee nehu |25|

I am going out to meet my Friend, so that my heart will not be broken. ||25||

Tukk 9

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਮੈ ਭੋਲਾਵਾ ਪਗ ਦਾ ਮਤੁ ਮੈਲੀ ਹੋਇ ਜਾਇ ॥

fareedaa mai bholaavaa pag daa mat mailee hoe jaae |

Fareed, I was worried that my turban might become dirty.

Tukk 10

ਗਹਿਲਾ ਰੂਹੁ ਨ ਜਾਣਈ ਸਿਰੁ ਭੀ ਮਿਟੀ ਖਾਇ ॥੨੬॥

gahilaa roohu na jaanee sir bhee mittee khaae |26|

My thoughtless self did not realize that one day, dust will consume my head as well. ||26||

Tukk 11

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਸਕਰ ਖੰਡੁ ਨਿਵਾਤ ਗੁੜੁ ਮਾਖਿਓੁ ਮਾਂਝਾ ਦੁਧੁ ॥

fareedaa sakar khandd nivaat gurr maakhio maanjhaa dudh |

Fareed: sugar cane, candy, sugar, molasses, honey and buffalo's milk

Tukk 12

ਸਭੇ ਵਸਤੂ ਮਿਠੀਆਂ ਰਬ ਨ ਪੁਜਨਿ ਤੁਧੁ ॥੨੭॥

sabhe vasatoo mittheean rab na pujan tudh |27|

- all these things are sweet, but they are not equal to You. ||27||

Tukk 13

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਰੋਟੀ ਮੇਰੀ ਕਾਠ ਕੀ ਲਾਵਣੁ ਮੇਰੀ ਭੁਖ ॥

fareedaa rottee meree kaatth kee laavan meree bhukh |

Fareed, my bread is made of wood, and hunger is my appetizer.

Tukk 14

ਜਿਨਾ ਖਾਧੀ ਚੋਪੜੀ ਘਣੇ ਸਹਨਿਗੇ ਦੁਖ ॥੨੮॥

jinaa khaadhee choparree ghane sahanige dukh |28|

Those who eat buttered bread, will suffer in terrible pain. ||28||

Tukk 15

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਰੁਖੀ ਸੁਖੀ ਖਾਇ ਕੈ ਠੰਢਾ ਪਾਣੀ ਪੀਉ ॥

rukhee sukhee khaae kai tthandtaa paanee peeo |

Eat dry bread, and drink cold water.

Tukk 16

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਦੇਖਿ ਪਰਾਈ ਚੋਪੜੀ ਨਾ ਤਰਸਾਏ ਜੀਉ ॥੨੯॥

fareedaa dekh paraaee choparree naa tarasaae jeeo |29|

Fareed, if you see someone else's buttered bread, do not envy him for it. ||29||

Tukk 17

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਅਜੁ ਨ ਸੁਤੀ ਕੰਤ ਸਿਉ ਅੰਗੁ ਮੁੜੇ ਮੁੜਿ ਜਾਇ ॥

aj na sutee kant siau ang murre murr jaae |

This night, I did not sleep with my Husband Lord, and now my body is suffering in pain.

Tukk 18

ਜਾਇ ਪੁਛਹੁ ਡੋਹਾਗਣੀ ਤੁਮ ਕਿਉ ਰੈਣਿ ਵਿਹਾਇ ॥੩੦॥

jaae puchhahu ddohaaganee tum kiau rain vihaae |30|

Go and ask the deserted bride, how she passes her night. ||30||

Tukk 19

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਸਾਹੁਰੈ ਢੋਈ ਨਾ ਲਹੈ ਪੇਈਐ ਨਾਹੀ ਥਾਉ ॥

saahurai dtoee naa lahai peeeai naahee thaau |

She finds no place of rest in her father-in-law's home, and no place in her parents' home either.

Tukk 20

ਪਿਰੁ ਵਾਤੜੀ ਨ ਪੁਛਈ ਧਨ ਸੋਹਾਗਣਿ ਨਾਉ ॥੩੧॥

pir vaatarree na puchhee dhan sohaagan naau |31|

Her Husband Lord does not care for her; what sort of a blessed, happy soul-bride is she? ||31||

Tukk 21

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਸਾਹੁਰੈ ਪੇਈਐ ਕੰਤ ਕੀ ਕੰਤੁ ਅਗੰਮੁ ਅਥਾਹੁ ॥

saahurai peeeai kant kee kant agam athaahu |

In her father-in-law's home hereafter, and in her parents' home in this world, she belongs to her Husband Lord. Her Husband is Inaccessible and Unfathomable.

Tukk 22

ਨਾਨਕ ਸੋ ਸੋਹਾਗਣੀ ਜੁ ਭਾਵੈ ਬੇਪਰਵਾਹ ॥੩੨॥

naanak so sohaaganee ju bhaavai beparavaah |32|

O Nanak, she is the happy soul-bride, who is pleasing to her Carefree Lord. ||32||

Tukk 23

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਨਾਤੀ ਧੋਤੀ ਸੰਬਹੀ ਸੁਤੀ ਆਇ ਨਚਿੰਦੁ ॥

naatee dhotee sanbahee sutee aae nachind |

Bathing, washing and decorating herself, she comes and sleeps without anxiety.

Tukk 24

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਰਹੀ ਸੁ ਬੇੜੀ ਹਿੰਙੁ ਦੀ ਗਈ ਕਥੂਰੀ ਗੰਧੁ ॥੩੩॥

fareedaa rahee su berree hing dee gee kathooree gandh |33|

Fareed, she still smells like asafoetida; the fragrance of musk is gone. ||33||

Tukk 25

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਜੋਬਨ ਜਾਂਦੇ ਨਾ ਡਰਾਂ ਜੇ ਸਹ ਪ੍ਰੀਤਿ ਨ ਜਾਇ ॥

joban jaande naa ddaraan je seh preet na jaae |

I am not afraid of losing my youth, as long as I do not lose the Love of my Husband Lord.

Tukk 26

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਕਿਤਂੀ ਜੋਬਨ ਪ੍ਰੀਤਿ ਬਿਨੁ ਸੁਕਿ ਗਏ ਕੁਮਲਾਇ ॥੩੪॥

fareedaa kitanee joban preet bin suk ge kumalaae |34|

Fareed, so many youths, without His Love, have dried up and withered away. ||34||

Tukk 27

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਚਿੰਤ ਖਟੋਲਾ ਵਾਣੁ ਦੁਖੁ ਬਿਰਹਿ ਵਿਛਾਵਣ ਲੇਫੁ ॥

fareedaa chint khattolaa vaan dukh bireh vichhaavan lef |

Fareed, anxiety is my bed, pain is my mattress, and the pain of separation is my blanket and quilt.

Tukk 28

ਏਹੁ ਹਮਾਰਾ ਜੀਵਣਾ ਤੂ ਸਾਹਿਬ ਸਚੇ ਵੇਖੁ ॥੩੫॥

ehu hamaaraa jeevanaa too saahib sache vekh |35|

Behold, this is my life, O my True Lord and Master. ||35||

Tukk 29

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਬਿਰਹਾ ਬਿਰਹਾ ਆਖੀਐ ਬਿਰਹਾ ਤੂ ਸੁਲਤਾਨੁ ॥

birahaa birahaa aakheeai birahaa too sulataan |

Many talk of the pain and suffering of separation; O pain, you are the ruler of all.

Tukk 30

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਜਿਤੁ ਤਨਿ ਬਿਰਹੁ ਨ ਊਪਜੈ ਸੋ ਤਨੁ ਜਾਣੁ ਮਸਾਨੁ ॥੩੬॥

fareedaa jit tan birahu na aoopajai so tan jaan masaan |36|

Fareed, that body, within which love of the Lord does not well up - look upon that body as a cremation ground. ||36||

Tukk 31

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਏ ਵਿਸੁ ਗੰਦਲਾ ਧਰੀਆਂ ਖੰਡੁ ਲਿਵਾੜਿ ॥

fareedaa e vis gandalaa dhareean khandd livaarr |

Fareed, these are poisonous sprouts coated with sugar.

Tukk 32

ਇਕਿ ਰਾਹੇਦੇ ਰਹਿ ਗਏ ਇਕਿ ਰਾਧੀ ਗਏ ਉਜਾੜਿ ॥੩੭॥

eik raahede reh ge ik raadhee ge ujaarr |37|

Some die planting them, and some are ruined, harvesting and enjoying them. ||37||

Tukk 33

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਚਾਰਿ ਗਵਾਇਆ ਹੰਢਿ ਕੈ ਚਾਰਿ ਗਵਾਇਆ ਸੰਮਿ ॥

fareedaa chaar gavaaeaa handt kai chaar gavaaeaa sam |

Fareed, the hours of the day are lost wandering around, and the hours of the night are lost in sleep.

Tukk 34

ਲੇਖਾ ਰਬੁ ਮੰਗੇਸੀਆ ਤੂ ਆਂਹੋ ਕੇਰ੍ਹੇ ਕੰਮਿ ॥੩੮॥

lekhaa rab mangeseea too aanho kerhe kam |38|

God will call for your account, and ask you why you came into this world. ||38||

Tukk 35

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਫਰੀਦਾ ਦਰਿ ਦਰਵਾਜੈ ਜਾਇ ਕੈ ਕਿਉ ਡਿਠੋ ਘੜੀਆਲੁ ॥

fareedaa dar daravaajai jaae kai kiau ddittho gharreeaal |

Fareed, you have gone to the Lord's Door. Have you seen the gong there?

Tukk 36

ਏਹੁ ਨਿਦੋਸਾਂ ਮਾਰੀਐ ਹਮ ਦੋਸਾਂ ਦਾ ਕਿਆ ਹਾਲੁ ॥੩੯॥

ehu nidosaan maareeai ham dosaan daa kiaa haal |39|

This blameless object is being beaten - imagine what is in store for us sinners! ||39||

Tukk 37

Sheikh Farid Ji · Salok Fareed Jee

Poora shabad parho →

ਘੜੀਏ ਘੜੀਏ ਮਾਰੀਐ ਪਹਰੀ ਲਹੈ ਸਜਾਇ ॥

gharree gharree maareeai paharee lahai sajaae |

Each and every hour, it is beaten; it is punished every day.

Tukk 38

ਸੋ ਹੇੜਾ ਘੜੀਆਲ ਜਿਉ ਡੁਖੀ ਰੈਣਿ ਵਿਹਾਇ ॥੪੦॥

so herraa gharreeaal jiau ddukhee rain vihaae |40|

This beautiful body is like the gong; it passes the night in pain. ||40||

Tukk 39

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