Main Udeekaan Kar Rahi - Saaeen Bulleh Shah Ji - RSSB Shabad

These shabads are hymns or spiritual poems written by saints and mystics from different spiritual traditions of the Indian subcontinent. The shabads convey a deep message of truth and are sung with heartfelt devotion. They express the intense longing of the soul for union with the Lord. These songs of devotion are prayers that inspire the true seeker to turn inwards to contact the ultimate Truth – the inner divine music that reverberates within every being.

English Translation:
I am eagerly awaiting you –
pray, come sometime soon!
I plead with you to send me a message –
come, rest in my eyes
and dwell in my heart.
Come with your swaying gait, my King Inayat –
who can give you this message?
I am your slave –
what fault is there in me?
Do not break my heart –
who is mine but you?
I have searched the whole city –
whom should I send as my messenger?
Riding in the palanquin of love,
my heart beats faster;
come, Inayat Qadiri –
my heart yearns for you!
The first rung of love is like the Sirat Bridge;
the hajjis go on pilgrimages to Mecca,
but it is your face that I seek.
Come, Inayat Qadiri, come and hold my hand,
come and hold my hand!
I heave sighs, consumed in your love,
but you have a heart of stone.
Casting your hook of love,
you pulled my heart.
There is nothing but your own veil
that comes between us.
Adorning my arms with bracelets
and my wrists with bangles,
I put on a brand-new dress,
but I have been tricked by Ranjha
and am left forsaken.
New sorrows have besieged me
like a garland of thorns.
I thought only I was in trouble,
but my friends were affected as well.
Every head was ablaze
and everyone left, consumed in fire.
Now that misfortunes have befallen me,
my quarrels with others are over.
Those who are honoured at their husbands’ house
are accepted at their parents’ house too.
The one whom the bridegroom favours
sleeps blissfully in his bed.
Empty is that courtyard
where the husband does not speak.
O Bullah, in longing for my Beloved,
fires blaze in my heart.
Difficult is the path of love;
it does not end.
My heart throbs;
my boat is tossed in a storm.
I am eagerly awaiting you –
pray, come sometime soon!

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