ਸਲੋਕੁ ॥

salok |

Salok:

ਫਾਹੇ ਕਾਟੇ ਮਿਟੇ ਗਵਨ ਫਤਿਹ ਭਈ ਮਨਿ ਜੀਤ ॥

faahe kaatte mitte gavan fatih bhee man jeet |

The noose of Death is cut, and one's wanderings cease; victory is obtained, when one conquers his own mind.

ਨਾਨਕ ਗੁਰ ਤੇ ਥਿਤ ਪਾਈ ਫਿਰਨ ਮਿਟੇ ਨਿਤ ਨੀਤ ॥੧॥

naanak gur te thit paaee firan mitte nit neet |1|

O Nanak, eternal stability is obtained from the Guru, and one's day-to-day wanderings cease. ||1||