Haaye ve saadhu sama ha zaalam, Kistaran preet nibhavaan ve.
Oh Guru, the times are so cruel—how can I continue to carry this love?
Sargun saadhu nazar na aave, Ro ro maaraan haavan ve.
Your human form is no longer visible to me. I cry out endlessly in my pain.
Dharti te hun thaan na koi, Kithe jhatt langhavaan ve.
There’s no place left for me on this earth—where shall I go to pass my days?
Tera naam na kise nu bhaave, Kithe behke gaanva ve.
No one resonates with your name—where can I sit and sing of you?
Tere baajon koi na mera, Tenu sada bulanva ve.
I have no one but you. I call out to you, always and endlessly.
Haaye ve peera tere kaaran, Maat tie dukhre paanva ve.
Because you’ve left me in this world, my soul is drenched in sorrow.
Tu vi chhod ke menu tur gayon, Das mein kidar jaanva ve.
Even you abandoned me—tell me now, where should I go?
Haukeyan de vich beete meri, Raat dine kurlaanva ve.
My days and nights pass in deep sighs and tears—I cry constantly in your absence.
Kidre teri dass na pendi, Kithe dhoondan jaanva ve.
No one tells me where you are—where do I even begin to search?
Saadhu saadhu payi pukaraan, Karke uchiyan baanhva ve.
I cry “Sadhu, Sadhu,” with my hands raised high—completely helpless.
Sunn le hun taan vaaj meri tu, Haaye peer bulanva ve.
Please listen now—I’m calling out to you, my beloved Guru.
Naam di lajeya rakh le saadhu, Zaalam same sataanva ve.
Guru, honor the dignity of your name—this harsh separation is breaking me apart.
Vich udeekaan meri guzri, Baitha aas lagaanva ve.
My time is spent waiting for you—clinging to the hope that you might return.
Kehre wele saadhu aave, Naal peer de jaanva ve.
When will my Guru return—so I can leave this world and go with him?
Maat lok te baanh na meri, Quadi kiven bitaanva ve.
This world holds no embrace for my soul—how is a prisoner of love meant to survive?
Aaogun mere dekh na peera, Mein balehaari jaanva ve.
Please don’t look at my faults, my Guru—I offer myself to you completely.
Tere guna da anth na koi, Ehsaan na tera laanva ve.
There’s no end to your greatness—I can never repay the grace you’ve given me.
Aa “SARDAR” hun deri na kar, Deriyan maar mukaanva ve.
O Sardar, please don’t delay any longer—this wait feels like lifetimes. Put an end to it.
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