In Kataki, what pleases the Lord, that is recorded in the mortal’s destiny. The lamp, which is lit by quintessence; That easily burns. Love is the oil of the lamp, that unites the bride with her Groom. The bride is in bliss and bloom. She, whom sin kills, becomes not fruitful at her death. When killed by virtue, then dies she really. They, whom Thou, 0 Lord, blesseth with Thy Name and devotional service, sit in their own home. Even then their hope rests on Thee. Says Nänak, 0 Lord, open the shutters of Thy door and meet me. A moment, now, is like six months to me.