ਸਲੋਕੁ ॥

salok |

Salok:

ਥਾਕੇ ਬਹੁ ਬਿਧਿ ਘਾਲਤੇ ਤ੍ਰਿਪਤਿ ਨ ਤ੍ਰਿਸਨਾ ਲਾਥ ॥

thaake bahu bidh ghaalate tripat na trisanaa laath |

They have grown weary, struggling in all sorts of ways; but they are not satisfied, and their thirst is not quenched.

ਸੰਚਿ ਸੰਚਿ ਸਾਕਤ ਮੂਏ ਨਾਨਕ ਮਾਇਆ ਨ ਸਾਥ ॥੧॥

sanch sanch saakat mooe naanak maaeaa na saath |1|

Gathering in and hoarding what they can, the faithless cynics die, O Nanak, but the wealth of Maya does not go with them in the end. ||1||