O Nanak, chant the Name of God, with heart-felt devotion. Everything else is just a pompous worldly show, and the practice of false deeds.
Those who are not in love with the Lord are foolish and false - they are faithless cynics. They suffer the most extreme agonies of birth and death; they die over and over again, and they rot away in manure.
You Yourself created the counterfeit and the genuine. You Yourself appraise all people. You appraise the true, and place them in Your Treasury; You consign the false to wander in delusion.
Without the True One, the false ones are bound and gagged and driven off.
This emotional attachment to Maya shall not go with you; it is false to fall in love with it.
The blind and the false have died in their endless wanderings.