pڻئن ڏي يھِ. آر ن ðôp،ا ،òئôj ۾ Äôjيھ
( 7 داμÇئن ÃÚèوري، ÄÇ)I have not met the Beloved
life has faded away
O’ mates! this wretched one wasted all days
Even in old age I would look for the Beloved.
ºئڙ،، وðó êðº ،òp ھêóÄj sي íë آئðنmئڙ،، ۽ mئڙôîئ ،òp آرênó آڏا÷ڙ،ِ
و íï»ìè وڏjڳ ،òئ íë òp ـ{ò èـ ðèن.óÄئن وائ ò !اواڙ وçó ÄéÙ Ç( 7 داμÇئن ÃÚèوري، ÄÇ)I have not met the Beloved
youth is wasted away
I have steep mountains before me to climb
I, the wretched one, am not able to walk
or take brisk steps in the old age
Having wasted my life in vain
I now cry in wilderness.
،ðóو êïìóڏ jڳ §òî ،òp ھêóÄj sي íë آئðن،ðôë êïìôë òp ن ðè ،êôÇ ـê ëئـ ðïëڙي.۾ ìj يÂì --òj òj++ ،ðô ðèت ـ{òھ èـ( 7 داμÇئن ÃÚèوري، ÄÇ)I have not met the Beloved
and this day is also lost