The legends of the Panjâb

THE LEGEND OP GURU GUGGA. 181
Mukh se karte ta'n sarlke jab se hfli
Aisl khoti boll Mni mukh se log lagae.
sagal.
Nit uth ron kari hai B3,chlial, yeh dukb suhan jae."
680 Jab itne mukh se sune, bhar^ nain men nir.
Taiig
Nag.
''He Guru Gorakhnathji, ^n bandhao dhir.
An bandhao dhir; nir nainon sejari.
Is bipta ke bich an sudh le hamari."
Chhor dia sab des nagar Sanj§, ke aya :
685 Phirke charon taraf, aur bagh men bistar lay^.
SS,t saheli sangat hain Siriyal Eajkanwar>
Awat dekhi bagh men. Lie dharti nichkar.
Lie dharti nichkar ; bana koi hai budha Brahamch&ri,
Hath lathia, k^ndhe dhoti, jab durbal de dh&ri.
My relatives have reproached me with their lips ever since
the betrothal.
Very wicked words have the people said with their lips.
Continually is B^chhal weeping :
charm away her grief."
680 When he (Tatig) heard this from his lips, his eyes filled
with tears.
Tattg Nag.
" Guru Gorakhnath, come and give me courage.
Come and give me courage : my eyes are dropping tears.
Come and give me joy in the midst of this misfortune."
He left all the country and came to the city of Sanja.
685 He wandered all round it and rested himself in the
garden.
The Princess Siriyal was with her seven maidens.
She came to see the garden. He was lying quietly on
the ground.
He was lying quietly on the ground, dressed up as an
old Brahman priest :
Stick in hand, kerchief on shoulder, and lean in
appearance.