The legends of the Panjâb

THE LEGEND OF sIla DAf. 329
Tan trishna jog ki mit6, jab ja jog upar.
Jab ja jog upar, gykn se pancbon dur hatao.
1060 K4m krodb ko bas kar rakho, dngdha, piyar, gbatao.
Katban dbar kbande M, bacba, jog jis ko bat^o.
Are Sbab* ke, j4 gbar apne : kis ka jog kamao "
Mahitd.
" Jog bbekb lene ayd, tajkar sabbi kales.
Jab sat, sil,
santokh ko lage na may& les.
1065 Lagi na maya les, tumben kabtd samjbake :
Jog bbekb main karun, Natbji, man cbit lake.
Man cbit, budb, bankar aya bun dur batake.
Cbiro mere kdn, jog k4 mantar sun4ke "
!
Blot out tbe lust of the world from tby beart,
and tben
put on tbe saintsbip.
Put on tbe saintsbip and by knowledge (unto salvation)
put off afar tbe five (senses).
1060 Put away anger and lust and (so) lessen tby pain, my
friend.
The point of tbe sword is sharp, my son, which the
saintsbip presents.
thou son of tbe Merchant, go to tby own home :
will the saintsbip profit thee 1"
Mahitd.
what
"1 came for the jogi's dress, leaving all my cares.
And tben no part of illusion will belong to virtue, honor
and contentment.
1066 No part of illusion will belong to them, as I tell thee.
1 will put on the jogi's form, my Lord, with all my
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heart and soul.
Putting oif my wisdom and knowledge from my heart
I am come.
Bore my ears and tell me the charm of the saintsbip !
* For 8dh.
"