O mother, I have written the beloved’s name upon myself.

Becoming His मांग (adornment/parting), I shine in this season of beauty.

Come, let us go bathe in the river and become completely renewed.

Seating your remembrance beside me, beloved, I celebrated Lohri.

That light shines, O my mother, and it is the radiance of the eyes.

In this way, I become without myself, the more I continue bathing.

His words are like rivers, O mother; I go daily to bathe in them.