O Nanak, they merge in celestial bliss.

As fragrance abides in the flowerAs reflection is within the mirror,So does your Lord abide within you,Why search for him without?

Servant Nanak has crossed over on the path, the treacherous path.

Through True Love, she merges with Him. She who does not know her Husband Lord, the Architect of karma, is deluded by falsehood she herself is false.

O Nanak, those ears are acceptable, which listen to the True Master.

O Nanak, they merge imperceptibly into the Lord, who has bestowed His Favor upon them.