ਸਲੋਕੁ ॥

salok |

Salok:

ਰਾਚਿ ਰਹੇ ਬਨਿਤਾ ਬਿਨੋਦ ਕੁਸਮ ਰੰਗ ਬਿਖ ਸੋਰ ॥

raach rahe banitaa binod kusam rang bikh sor |

Man remains engrossed in women and playful pleasures; the tumult of his passion is like the dye of the safflower, which fades away all too soon.

ਨਾਨਕ ਤਿਹ ਸਰਨੀ ਪਰਉ ਬਿਨਸਿ ਜਾਇ ਮੈ ਮੋਰ ॥੧॥

naanak tih saranee prau binas jaae mai mor |1|

O Nanak, seek God's Sanctuary, and your selfishness and conceit shall be taken away. ||1||