Just as rays are in the sun; politics in the punishment of the king, intoxication in the elephant's cheeks; ghee in the milk, patience in the warrior, coolness in the water, giving joy; Chandani in the moon, fragrance in the lotus, Mukti in the Tattveta, glory to the donor, pitch in the singer, there is joy in Guru Granth Sahib ji. It is the cream of all Gyaan.
The giver of Mukti came to his own home. His silver anklets made noise as he walked. He had bells around his waist which were producing a melodious tune. When Mata ji saw Guru ji come home, she said: "you are home early. Why did you come before dark? Your father will get mad at you. You are not studying with focus. You are focused on playing." Guru ji began to shed tears. He was acting like a normal human. The giver of joy to saints sat on the ground and began to scratch the ground. Mata ji held his hand and took him in her lap. She said to him: "I will make you more jewellery and cook tasty foods for you. Study with focus. You will learn this and do good when you grow up." Guru ji began to play in the open hall.
Pita Kalu ji came home and looked at his son. He hugged him with love. He took him in his lap and said to him: "tell me what you learned today. What did the Pandha teach you today?" Guru ji heard this. His face was like the lotus. He recited the multiplication tables he learnt. In the meantime, Guru ji's child friends came. They were the Bhagats of past lives, looking for Mukti from the hands of Parmeshwar. They had asked to play with Parmeshwar in their past lives. They were now born in the time of Guru Nanak Dev ji to play with him. Guru ji got up from his father's lap and went to play on the streets of Nankana Sahib with his friends. It was a full moon night. Guru ji said to the kids: "let me tell you a story." Guru ji would speak about the story that was about Bhagti. Guru ji's words were Amrit. The children would go quiet and listen to Guru ji. They wouldn't be satiated with the words of the Guru. His tongue was the bow; his words were the arrows. The sweetness was the feather on the arrow. His wisdom made the arrows sharp. There were many feathers of techniques on the arrow. The targets were the hearts of the children listening. They were attracted to the words of Guru ji. The kids did not want to go back to their homes. Their parents would come to get them. They would grab the kids by their arms and pull them to go home. The kids would be obliged to go home but their minds were with Guru ji. They wanted to hear Guru ji's sweet words.
The kids would surround Guru ji. Their sins were being washed away by Guru Nanak Dev ji. They had good karma from their past births. Guru Nanak Dev ji would sit in the middle and the kids would surround him. There was more peace here than the court of the Devatas. Everyone's eyes would be focussed on Guru ji's face. Everyone wanted to sit close to Guru ji. They would all think that Guru ji was speaking directly to them. Guru ji would come home after playing with the kids. He would eat food made by Mata ji and go to sleep.
He would wake up at Amritvela, even as a child. It would be around 2:30 am when he would wake up. He had been waking up at that time since he was born. As a child, he would sit in Samadhi. This morning, he woke up at Amritvela and did his morning routine. He bathed and wore beautiful clothes. Pitha ji took him to the Pandha. He said to the Pandha: "please see him as your own and educate him quickly." The Pandha bowed to Guru ji with his mind. He couldn't do it in front of anyone else. He said: "what can I teach him? He is the wisest of all. Don't see your son as just a son. He is a great Avatar. He is wise without learning anything. He is the one to teach everyone. Don't worry about having him being educated. He knows all of the Vidya of the world. He is the one that made all of the Vidya. Who can teach him? If someone lights a Diva in front of the sun to dispel the darkness, the Diva looks less. What can a Diva do to the sun? The Diva would be a sin." Hearing his son's praises, Pitha Kalu ji was happy but was without faith. Pitha ji came home and got busy with his household work.
Guru Nanak Dev ji wanted to go play with his friends. His forehead was wide. His face was radiant. Everyone was attracted to him. His eyes were like lotus petals. There was respect and humility in his eyes. His teeth shined like diamonds in the home of Sarasvati. He had armlets in his arms and round earrings in his ears. Whoever Guru ji would look at, they would be blessed in this world with Mukti.
One day, Guru ji grabbed a few papers to make a notebook. The children would often copy their parents. Guru ji was going to bless the sinners. That was his way. Pitha ji saw him writing in a notebook and thought he was copying him. He came to Guru ji and said: "listen son, what are you reading? What did you write? You are focussed on the paper. You look like a big Pandit thinking about Vedant." Guru ji heard his father and said: "I am writing the Sapat Saloki Geeta. I am thinking about the translations. Doing the Paath of the Geeta, one can follow the path to finding their real form." Pitha Kalu ji was amazed to hear his son's words. The 7 Saloks of the Geeta were the deepest of the Geeta. Pitha ji was wondering why he was talking about this. He wanted to see what he really was doing. He said to him: "let me hear the translations that you are writing." Guru Nanak Dev ji heard this and said the translations of the Geeta that were the dispellers of pain. Satguru ji said the translations of the 7 Saloks of the Geeta. It was also known as the "Laghoo Geeta," which was the summary of the Geeta. Pitha ji was listening with great focus. Guru Nanak Dev ji first spoke the words of the Geeta and then did the translations. He spoke the deeper meanings. Pitha ji pondered the Pandha’s words: "the Pandha was right! He is smarter than other children." Pitha ji went to his wife and told her everything: "the Jyotishi praised our son before, now the Pandha says your son is very wise. He was sitting with his friends and I asked him what he was doing. He told me the translations of the 7 Saloks of Geeta like a great scholar. He seems to be very wise. I don't know what he will do when he grows up." Mata ji said: "our son is naturally smart. His face is always radiant. He never cries. He never fights with anyone. Men and women praise him. The kids all like playing with him. He speaks like elderly people and the kids listen." When the parents praised their child, they were happy.
Guru ji Nanak Dev ji was playing with his friends. He would play hide and go seek. They would all jump and play. Guru ji would run and touch everyone. Nobody could catch him. The kids would carry each other on their shoulders and mark symbols up. The son of the Bedis was wearing beautiful clothes with nice jewelry. The kids of the Vaishyas were wearing paper fans on their heads. The children of the Brahmins would stay around Guru ji as well. The giver of Mukti would play with everyone. If a child would come once, they wouldn't leave Guru ji. They would play every day. Their good karma, of these children, would come to fruition to get the company of Guru ji. They would touch Guru ji and play with him. Guru ji would play with the kids. The kids would not know that Parmatma was playing with them. He would play with the kids many types of games. He came to earth to get rid of fanaticism and ignorance. Kavi Santokh Singh ji folds his hands and bows to the feet of the giver of Mukti.