♪ Birha Birha Aakhiye
Birha birha aakhiye, birha tooN sultan
Farida Jit tan birhoN na upje so tan jaan masan
Many talk of the pain and suffering of separation; O pain, you are the ruler of all.
Fareed, that body, within which love of the Lord does not well up – look upon that body as a cremation ground.