जिसके सिर ऊपर तू स्वामी सो दुःख कैसा पावे

जिसके सिर ऊपर तू स्वामी,
सो दुःख कैसा पावे ।

बोल ना जाने माया मदमाता,
मरना चित ना आवे,
जिसके सिर ऊपर तू स्वामी,
सो दुःख कैसा पावे ।

मेरे राम राये,तू संत का,संत तेरे,
तेरे सेवक को भय कुछ नाही,
जम नहीं आवे नेरे,
जिसके सिर ऊपर तू स्वामी,
सो दुःख कैसा पावे ।

जो तेरे रंग राते स्वामी,
तिनका जनम-मरण दुःख नासा,
तेरे बगस ना मेटे कोई,सतगुरु का दिलासा,
जिसके सिर ऊपर तू स्वामी,
सो दुःख कैसा पावे ।

नाम तेयायन सुख फल पायन,
आठ पहर अराधे,
तेरी शरण तेरे परवाह से,पांच दुष्ट लै सादे,
जिसके सिर ऊपर तू स्वामी,
सो दुःख कैसा पावे ।

ज्ञान ध्यान कुछ करम ना जाना,सार ना जाना तेरे,
सबसे बड्डा सतगुरु नानक,जिन कलराखी मेरी,
जिसके सिर ऊपर तू स्वामी,

On whose head you are the lord,
So how can you get sorrow?
Maya Madamata do not know to speak,
Don’t want to die
On whose head you are the lord,
So how can you get sorrow?
My Ram Ray, You are a saint, You are a saint,
Your servant has nothing to fear,
Jam nahi aawe nere,
On whose head you are the lord,
So how can you get sorrow?
Who is the lord of your colors,
Straw birth and death sorrow Nasa,
No one met you, Satguru’s comfort,
On whose head you are the lord,
So how can you get sorrow?
Naam teyan happiness fruit payan,
Eight o’clock aradhe,
Your refuge from your care, Five wicked people,
On whose head you are the lord,
So how can you get sorrow?
Knowledge meditation does not know anything, the essence is not known to you,
The greatest Satguru Nanak, Jin Kalrakhi Mary,
On whose head you are the lord,
So how to get sorrow.Swarmohammed Rafi