AASAAVAREE, FOURTH MEHL
AASAAVAREE, FOURTH MEHL: O mother, my mother, tell me about my Beloved Lord. Without the Lord, I cannot live for a moment, even an instant; I love Him, like the camel loves the vine. ||1|| Pause|| My mind has become sad and distant, longing for the Blessed Vision of the Lord’s Darshan, my Friend. As the bumblebee cannot live without the lotus, I cannot live without the Lord. ||1|| Keep me under Your Protection, O Beloved Master of the Universe; fulfill my faith, O Lord of the World. Servant Nanak’s mind is filled with bliss, when he beholds the Blessed Vision of the Lord’s Darshan, even for an instant. ||2||39||13||15||67||