(Poem 16 of 30)

Ik Nukte Vich Gal Mukdi Eh

Ik nukte vich gal mukdi eh.

Phadd nukta, chodd hisaabaan nu, kar duur kufar diyaan baabaan nu.
Laah dozakh gor azaabaan nu, kar saaf dile diyaan khavaabaan nu.
Gal aise ghar vich dhukkdi eh, ik nukte vich gal mukdi eh.

Aiven mattha zimeen ghasaida, lamma pa mahiraab dikhaida.
Padh kalma lok hasaida, dil andar samajh na liaaida.
Kadi baat sacchi vi lukdi eh, ik nukte vich gal mukdi eh.

Kaee haaji ban ban aaye ji, gal neele jaame paaye ji,
Haj baich takey le khaaye ji, bhala eh gal kinnu bhaaye ji.
Kadey baat sacchi vi lukdi eh, ik nukte vich gal mukdi eh.

Ik jangal bahireen jaande ni, ik daana roz le khaande ni.
Besamajh vajood thakkaande ni, ghar aavan ho ke maande ni.
Aiven chilliyaan vich jind sukhdi eh, ik nukte vich gal mukdi eh.

Phadd murshad aabad khudai ho, vich masti beparvaahi ho,
Be khaahash be navaai ho, vich dil de khoob safai ho.
Bulla baat sacchi kadon rukdi eh, ik nukte vich gal mukdi eh.

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