Camp

I’m off to camp tomorrow; hmm I wonder what this year will be like. Can’t wait to be honest..

dharasan maago dhaehi piaarae
thumaree saevaa koun koun n thaarae 1 rehaao

I'm all packed and ready but still have this feeling that I'm forgetting something, challo in a week then..

aasaa mehalaa 5
mathaa karo so pakan n dhaeee
seel sa(n)jam kai nikatt khaloee
vaes karae bahu roop dhikhaavai
grihi basan n dhaeee vakh vakh bharamaavai 1
ghar kee naaeik ghar vaas n dhaevai
jathan karo ourajhaae paraevai 1 rehaao
dhhur kee bhaejee aaee aamar
no kha(n)dd jeethae sabh thhaan thhana(n)thar
thatt theerathh n shhoddai jog sa(n)niaas
parr thhaakae si(n)mrith baedh abhiaas 2
jeh baiso theh naalae baisai
sagal bhavan mehi sabal pravaesai
hoshhee saran paeiaa rehan n paaee
kahu meethaa ho kai pehi jaaee 3
sun oupadhaes sathigur pehi aaeiaa
gur har har naam mohi ma(n)thra dhrirraaeiaa
nij ghar vasiaa gun gaae ana(n)thaa
prabh miliou naanak bheae achi(n)thaa 4
ghar maeraa eih naaeik hamaaree
eih aamar ham gur keeeae dharabaaree 1 rehaao dhoojaa 44


Aasaa, Fifth Mehl:
Whatever I resolve, she does not allow it to come to pass.
She stands blocking the way of goodness and self-discipline.
She wears many disguises, and assumes many forms,
and she does not allow me to dwell in my own home. She forces me to wander around in different directions. 1
She has become the mistress of my home, and she does not allow me to live in it.
If I try, she fights with me. 1Pause
In the beginning, she was sent as a helper,
but she has overwhelmed the nine continents, all places and interspaces.
She has not spared even the river banks, the sacred shrines of pilgrimage, the Yogis and Sannyaasees,
or those who tirelessly read the Simritees and study the Vedas. 2
Wherever I sit, she sits there with me.
She has imposed her power upon the whole world.
Seeking meager protection, I am not protected from her.
Tell me, O my friend: unto whom should I turn for protection? 3
I heard of His Teachings, and so I have come to the True Guru.
The Guru has implanted the Mantra of the Lord's Name, Har, Har, within me.
And now, I dwell in the home of my own inner self; I sing the Glorious Praises of the Infinite Lord.
I have met God, O Nanak, and I have become care-free. 4
My home is now my own, and she is now my mistress.
She is now my servant, and the Guru has made me intimate with the Lord. 1Second Pause44