She is not oblivious of her love. Actually she is beside herself with it. She is definitely mad, insane on that account, O friend! O beloved!
Whoever longs for the beloved shall have no rest at home. Such a person cannot stay at home.
Dam (Suhni's husband), already hostile to her, chides her and even uses clubs against her. On the other hand Suhni's love for Mehar has been enhanced by the bells ringing in the forest (on the opposite bank).
The beloved is grazing buffaloes in the forest on both banks of the river. (This means that the Prophet is attending to his followers in both worlds).
The friend (the Prophet) listens to hardly audible utterances on one hand and receives formal requests on the other. He is present at each ford and he talks encouragingly to all and sundry.
Note: Ford may mean place here.
I am relying on and remembering the sip which I had received from the hand of Mehar, my beloved (i.e. the Prophet).
 

She forget not her beloved, she is practically dead in love,
My friend, my sweethearts, She is made, crazed,
Whoso longs for the beloved cannot rest at home,
Dum, difficult and peevish, hits her head with a stick,
The bells, ringing in the woods have made her restless,
On every landing the beloved's sweet sound is heard,
I depend on the sip that the beloved gave me.