ejee peer emaam shaahaa ginaanaj boleaa,
ane boleaa te a(n)barat nur;
paa(n)tee ve(n)chee taare paase na hotaa, nahee(n) hotaa re hajur.1
Peer Imaam Shaah has uttered this hymn of knowledge, he has uttered immortal light. When the shares were distributed, he was not there, and he was not in his presence.
ejee sava(n)t pa(n)dharo so pee(n)chalotero,
ane kaaratak nu(n) maas;
taareek sataramee jomu seepaareo, peer hasan kabeer deen aap......2
It was the year VS 1575, and the month of Kartik, on the seventeenth day of the month that Peer Hassan Kabeerdeen departed this life.
ejee pirabhaat velaa jomu(n) seepaareo,
ane seepaareo u(n)chaj maa(n)e;
taare janaajo lahee gur no chaaleaa, ane chaaleaa chhe teeaa(n)e..3
It was at dawn that he died, and he died in Uch. Then they took the Guide's bier, and then they went with it.
peer emaam shaahaa kahe saa(n)bhaleene chaaleaa,
ane potaa te janaaje paas;
attakaavee janaajo em boleaa, am ne paa(n)tee na deedhee baap.....4
Peer Imaam Shah says that he went when he heard of this and himself came near the bier. He stopped the funeral procession and said: 'Father, you have not given me my share.'
taare bhaaeeo mileene veechaareo, ane veechaareo sarave so(n)saar;
je peer emaam shaahaa ghelaa thaeaa, te ha(n)saave lok apaar......5
Then his brothers together thought, and all the people thought that Peer Imam Shah had gone mad: and he made everyone laugh greatly.
ejee saat u(n)ch naa lok mileaa, ane mileaa te sarave so(n)saar;
te rumaal daeene ha(n)savaa laagaa, te ha(n)seaa anat apaar.......6
The folk of the seven Uches were gathered there, and all the people were assembled. Putting handerkerchiefs over their faces, they started laughing, and laughed without ceasing.
saa(n)bhalo emaam shaahaa bhaaeeo kahe, tam ne kaho te saacho kaaj;
pann aa velaa chhe kharach nee, tame paa(n)tee maa(n)go chho aaj..7
'Listen, Imam Shah.' his brothers said. 'What you say is true. But is this a time for going to expense, and are you asking for your share today?'
em karataa(n) savaa por din chaddeo, ane rokeaa tenne tthaam;
taare lok sarave bhukheaa thaeaa, teeaa(n) thaeo chhe evo kaam....8
While they went on like this, four hours of the day had passed, with them halted at that spot. Then all the people became hungry, as the same business went on.
taare peer emaam shaahaa araj kare, ane kareaa baap ne saath;
pitaa jee vila(n)b na keejee-e, ane lok kare chhe haas............9
Then Peer Imam Shah made a request, and made it to his father. 'Father, do not delay, for people are laughing.'
taare sa(n)duk maa(n)he thee sat-gurue,
ane kaaddheo pitaa nu(n) haath;
so(n)saar sarave dekhataa,
ek tasabee aalee emaam shaahaa ne haath.....10
Then from the coffin the True Guide stretched out his hand. As all the people watched, he handed Imam Shah a rosary.
valataa emaam shaahaa boleaa, ane mukhe su(n) evee vaann;
ek tasabee laee nav jaaesu(n),
pitaa jee kaa(n)eek beejo aalo piramaan......11
In reply, Imam Shah uttered these words: 'I will not take just a single rosary, father, give me something else.'
taare janaajo phaaddee mukh kaaddheo, ane joeo te sarve saath;
taare mukh maa(n)e thee saakar kaaddheaa,
te aalee peer emaam shaahaa ne haath......12
Then he burst open the bier and he put forth his face, watched by the whole company. Then from his mouth he took out a piece of sugar, and handed it to Peer Imam Shah.
taare lok sarave imaan laaveaa, ane laaveaa sarave jamaath;
have peer emaam shaahaa ne maanee-e, ane maanee-e pure imaan.....13
Then all the people were filled with faith, as was the entire community. 'Let us now acknowledge him with complete faith.'
teeaa(n) thee janaajo upaaddeeaa, laee chaaleaa aapanne thaan;
peer hasan kabeer deen ne dafanaaveaa, potaa te aapanne makaan...14
From there they raised the bier, and took it to its proper place. They buried Peer Hasan Kabeerdeen, then returned to their homes themselves.