The legends of the Panjâb

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THE LEGEND OF GUH^ GUGfiA. 139
Rani Kuchhal..
195 " Hatli jor h'mii karuu^ he Guru Goi-akhnath !.
Ballot dinoii sewa kari : laj tumhare LatB.
Laj tumhare hatb, Gavt. !
main turn se •'araz lagai:
Jis par kirpjl hiu tumJiarij pftrkaro- chhiaiEae..
Dhan dhan bhS,g pilran hain un ko, jis ghar janam;
le ae !
200 Amar mm un ka hai jag men ! Dhan hai janti mai I"
Jholi men se nath ne d'o phal lie
nikal.
Ourn Gorahhnat'h.
" Ja M'aij. tujh ko die ! janamenge do la'l :.
Janamenge do la'l. Jao^ ab- mat na kijo deri.
Jan lia
main bahot dinon sewa kari gheri.
205 Phir kabhi ana nahin. yehan se ! kahi maniye meri.
Queen
Edchhal.*
195' ''Withi joined lia,nds I prajj GarA GroraRhnath
honor' is in thy
Many days have I served tliee : my
hands^
My honor is in thy hand's, Guru. T 1 make my prayer
to thee
On whom is thy mercy is saved' at once.
Happy fates were folfiUed' to them in whose house thou
wert born !
200 Immortal is their name in the world ! Happy is thy
bearing mother !."
The saint took two flowers from out of his wallets
Oiiru Gorakhnath^
" Go lady^ I have given to thee !. Two sons wiM be born ::
Two sons will be born.
Go, make no delay now.
I know that thou hast done me many days of service
and worship.
205 Come here again no more ! Hearken to my words :
* The scene changes here.