The True Sanctuary

بٔہ چھُس اَکُے سٟتؠ گوٚژھُم یار

Be chhus akuy seety gotshum Yaar

I am all alone, and I long to have my Beloved by my side

یارس سٟتؠ دَمہٕ دَمہٕ پکہٕ

Yaaras seety dame dame pakey

With my Beloved, I wish to journey breath by breath

یار نَے ڈیشن گُل گژھٮؠم خار

Yaar nay deeshun gul gatshyem khaar

If I do not behold my Beloved, even soft blossoms turn into piercing thorns

ییٚتہِ میون یار تتہِ میون مکہٕ

Yeti myon Yaar tati myon Makkay

For wherever my Beloved resides, right there is my Makkah