The legends of the Panjâb

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THE LEGEND OP SflA DAf. 283
Ave sahftkar aisa mundra dije :
Is muudre kk nam mati ham se lije.
Is soch bicli sukh gai jan hamari,
490 Jab ave sahukar pare bipta bhari."
Bdjd Rasalii.
" Sila DaJj ab kyun daro aya tere bar
Mam Mahite ke samhne nahiri k^ruii takrar.
Mat kijo takrar jo yehan ave Mahita.
Main sachi ab bat bhali turn se kahta.
495 Jo mani tA hj kahi Sila meri,
To bach jaegi laj aj sari teri."
Slid
Bat.
" Tu apne se chaukas, mera hai Bhagwan.
Mujh ko nazar yeh auta, woh chahe meri Jan.
Jan gai sath kare apna chaha.
When the merchant (my husband) returns, give me
such a ring.
Mention not the name of this ring to me.
The anxiety (of this matter) has destroyed the happiness
of my life.
490 When the merchant (my husband) returns great misfortune
will fall (upon me)."
Edjd Rasdiu.
" Sila Dai, why dost fear now that I came to thy door
I will have no disputes with Mahita.
Eaise thou no disturbance when Mahita comes.
I speak true words and good to thee now.
495 If thou listen to my words, Sila, to-day,
So will all thy honor be saved this day."
8Hd Dal.
" Do thou mind thyself, God is mine.
I see this clearly that he will desire my life.
My life goes with the fulfilment of thy desires-