Saturday, November 13, 2010

THE WORLD IS COMPARED TO AN UPSIDE DOWN BANYAN TREE WHOSE BEGINNING AND END ARE UNKNOWN TO HUMAN BEINGS . SADGURUS INCARNATE TO UPLIFT HUMAN BEINGS TO THEIR INFINITE FORM.
THEY ARE LIKE THE SUN EMANATING LIGHT TO ONE AND ALL.
THEY ARE BEYOND CASTE , CREED , RELIGION , GENDER .
WHILE SOME WHO BELIEVE THEY CAN UNDERSTAND AND REACH TO THE THE VERY ESSENCE OF THE WORLD THEMSELVES TRY TO INFLICT PAIN ON THOSE WHO HAVE ALREADY GONE BEYOND THE HAPPINESS AND SORROW OF THIS MORTAL WORLD , LIKE SOMEONE TRYING TO SPIT ON THE MOON.
WHILE OTHERS HUMBLY BOW DOWN TO THEIR FEET AND ARE THUS ABLE TO CROSS THE GREAT OCEAN (BHAVSAGAR) OF THE WORLD

Friday, November 5, 2010

SAI KATHA CONTINUED


Fakir ka roop dharan karke Khandoba mandir me pravesh  kar gaye sai
Is gatna se samashaya ki hindu muslin sikh isai sabhi ek dooje ke bhai
Lekin mandir me rehna na laga sai ji ko mangal
Ghar ban gaya unka ek babul ka jangal
Us jangal me duniya se door sai ji rehne lage
Log ek dooje ko us fakir ke bare me kehne lage
Jab yeh khabar gaav ke patil tak ja pahuchi
Darshan karne gaya vo unke ,saath me thi uski patni
Jab neem vriksh ke paas ja pahuche kote patil or baija bai
Dhyaan me magn baithe the aasan lagakar sai
Baija ko man hi man hone laga us yuvak se mamta bhara aakarshan
Kote patil ke man ko har gaya us yogi ke chehre par chaya balpan
Soche dono kab yeh apni akhiya khole
Naino ko pasar tab sai ji unse bole
Mai tu pichle janmo se hai meri behna
Kaise bhala tal sakta hoon tera kehna
Baija ne jo sune sai ji key eh amrit bhare vachan
Man hi man utha liya yeh pran
Jab tak tum bhojan nahi khaoge
Apni is didi ko bhukha hi paoge
Tab tak na choongi mai ann jal
Jab tak tera pet na gaya ho bhar
Roj bhakri sabzi tokri me uthaye
Baba se vo nit prati milne aaye
Poore jangal me vo unhe dhoondhte firti
Unko paakar phir harshit hua unke pair pakarti
Baba kehte kabhi ma kabhi didi
Jaise ho yashoda ke kanha kaushalya ke raghurai
Un dono ke prem ko dekh sabhi aasharyachakit reh jate hai
He sainath hum tere hi gun gaate hai
Tere naam se apna jeevan safal banate hai

SAI KATHA CONTINUED

RAREST AND OLDEST PHOTOGRAPH OF SAI BABA
Ho gayi zor shor se  shaadi sampan nirvighn
Chand patil phir aaye baba ko le jane apne sang
Baba ne tab yeh nyota na swikar kiya
Ye shirdi hi mrei karmbhoomi chand ko bata diya
Chand rokar bole koi bhool ho gayi jo humara saath na tumko bhaya
Dedo jo dand chaho mat karo yatim humko na cheeno apne prem ka saya
Sai ji bole nahi ab tushko or pareshan na mai karonga
Kar rahe hai log intazar mera yahin par mai aajeevan rahonga
Tu gabra na, mai tere sang bhi hu or yahan bhi
Mera na ant koi or na hai adi
Tu jab jab mushko yaad karega ,sang apne payega
Tu bhakt hai  mera sara jahan yeh gayega
Chand hat pakre baitha to sai ji bole
Achha baad me bulanga tushko ab tu barat ke sang hole
Tab se baba shirdi me hi ruk jate hai
He sainath hum tere hi gun gaate hai
Tere naam se apna jeevan safal banate hai

SAI KATHA CONTINUED

SAI BABA WAS WELCOMED HERE

MAHALSAPATI WELCOMING THE YOUNG FAKIR


Chand bhai baba ke pehle bhagat the
Dhoop gaav ke patil, unke bhagya bade hi sashakt the
Pehli baar usne hi sai ji ko ‘baba’ bulaya
Unko sang le jakar , apne mahatv ko badaya
Dhoop gaav me  Yelganga nadi ke kinare sai ji ne dera jamaya
  Kuchh kal  apne jeevan ka unhone yahi par bitaya                       
 Yahan ek neem vriksh ke neeche sai ji baitha karte the
Chand bhai ko namaz ka gyan dete the
Geeta or kurbani bhi yaad thi unko
Par apne gyan ka aadambar na pasand tha unko
Tab ek din dhoop gaav se shirdi ja rahi thi ek barat
Baba bhi pahuch gaye dobara shirdi barat hi ke saath
Dhanya dhanya yeh shirdi
Charon or jiski pheli hai prasidhi
Kya punya isne the seeche
Jo baba punh chale aaye yahan khiche
Barat ko khandoba mandir ke khule medan me taharaya
Shirdi vasiyo ne bade dhoom dham se unka swagat karaya
Jyo jyo eke k karke utarne laga tange se barati
Khara hokar abhinandan kar raha mahalsapati , mandir ka pujari
Jaise hi us mahalsapati ne dekhi fakir ki tejmay surti
Akasmat us ke kanth me viraj gaya sakshat sarasvati
Ya sai kehkar swagat kiya
Vo fakir tab se usi naam se jana gaya
Na chand patil ne na shirdi valo ne poocha us fakir se uska naam
Sai naam de diya usko samaya the jinme ram or rehman
Jab vo fakir jane laga khandoba mandir ki or
Vo rurivadi Brahman machane laga shor
Socha usne yeh to hai ek musalman
Bheetar jakar karega mere khandoba ke apman
Sai ji bole tab jab tune bhi ki hai ek vaishya se shaadi
Jat-pat ke niyam tore tune bhi to mere andar jane se tushe kya hani
Mahalsapati soche yeh raaz ise kaise pata chala
Ulsha in vicharo me tab chand bhi aage bada
Bola vo kyun bhala kar rahe inhe andar ane se mana
Yeh humare gaav ke bade uche auliya
Sabhi reet rivaz ko chunoti dekar sai ji mandir me pravesh kar jate hai
He sainath hum tere hi gun gaate hai
Tere naam se apna jeevan safal banate hai

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

SAI KATHA CONTINUED

SAI BABA'S MEETING WITH CHAND PATIL WHEN HE WAS SITTING UNDER A MANGO TREE
Lekin us param virakt ko na chahiye thi prasidhi
Leen rehta Samadhi me jaise kar raha kisi ki bhakti
Ek din is rang birangi duniya se uska man uchat gaya
Gaav chhod na jane vo kidhar ki odh chal para
Is samay vo kahan raha ,kaise karta  tha bhojan
Na gyan kisi ko, keval rishi muni hi jante yeh man hi man
 Agle darshan hua unke chand bhai ko
Khoi hui apni ghori ko dhoondh rahe the jo
Do mah hua ghori ko khoye,
Har jagah dhoondhe use,koi jangal,koi jharna na chhode
Par pata na chala khuchh ghori ka
Nirash vah laut chala apne gaav, ghori ki jeen ko kandho par latka
Achanak uski nazar ek fakir par padi
Ek pathar par baitha kar raha vo chilam pine ki taiyari
Fakir ne poocha yeh jeen hai kiski
Kyon chhai hai tere muh par yeh udasi
Chand bola kya sunao apna hal
Ghori ki virah me hu mai behal
Fakir bola zara nale ke paas dhoondh jaakar
Harshit ho gaya chand apni ghori ko vahan paakar
Vaapas aaya to dekha chilam ban ne me do chizo ki kami
Usko jalane ki khatir chahiye aag oe kapra bhigone ke lia paani bhi
Socha chand ne kaise karega yeh chilam ko taiyaar
Jab aage ke karishme dekhe to usme jaagi shraddha apar
Sai ne jo pathar par apna satka de mara
Pehle nikle angaare,phir doosri baar beh gayi jal ki dhara
Isi reet ko sai ne jeevan bhar nibhaya
Krodh dikhakar bhakto ke papo ko jalaya
Kabhi ban jaate vo mom se naram
Bhakto ke ghavo par lagate mamta bhare hatho se maram
Yeh  leela dekh fakir ki
Chand bhai ki aankhe naram hui
Samajh gaya vo ki yeh nahi koi sadharan vyakti
Pehne chola sadgi ka yeh koi divya shakti
Bola chand baba se tum sang mere chalo
Dekar sang mushko apna mushpar upkaar karo
Chand baba ko apne saath le jate hai
He sainath hum tere hi gun gaate hai
Tere naam se apna jeevan safal banate hai

Sunday, October 17, 2010

SAI KATHA CONTINUED

Us chhote se balak me itna tha aakarshan
Pal bhar me kar leta vo sabke hridaya par shasan
Vo alpayu yogi sabke man ko bhaya tha
Par ab tak koi uski divyata ko pehchan na paya tha
Ek din ek bhakt me pravesh kar gaye khandoba raya
Unhone us yogi ki asliyat se parda hataya
Voh yogi jahan baitha tha dhyan me magn
Khandoba le gaye logo ko us jagah kulharon ke sang
Vahan ki mitti ko jab khodkar hataya
Chaar iit dekh sab ke hridaya me vismay aaya
Sab ne dekhi vahan ek gufa gomukhi
Samajh gaye sabhi udhar karne srishti ka aa gaye krishn murari
Us gufa na tha pani ,na paryapt hava
Mile vahan jalte deepak or mala
Khandoba bole is yogi ne ki hai yahan barah baras tak tapasya
Ab yeh hi hal karega tumhari har samasya
Itna kehkar khandoba hua antardhyan
Sabke man me us anjane yogi ke lia jaga samman
Yogi ne yo kehkar baat ko tala
Ye mere guru ki hai Samadhi
Mai karta iski aaradhana
Pehle ki tarah dhak do isko,na aane ise paye koi hani
Aaj tak log sai ke is gurusthan ke aage shish jhukate hai
He sainath hum tere hi gun gaate hai
Tere naam se apna jeevan safal banate hai

Saturday, October 16, 2010

SAI KATHA CONTINUED

Maharashtra prant ki ahmednagar zila
Usme ek chhota sa gaav shirdi ho gaya ati paavan
Jab usko sai ka saath mila
Mere sainath ko lag gaya vo manbhavan
Neem vriksh ki chhaav tale pakata solah baras ka bal tapasvi
Bhuk,pyaas na lagti usko,na naam kuchh uska,na vo chahta prasidhi
Dhyaan me har dam magn vo rehta
Garmi,sardi or tej barsaat ko vah apne nange tan pe sehta
Dekh ki uski yeh ghor tapasya gaav ki striyon ki beh gayi anshu dhara
Kaun hai yeh ,kahan se aaya sab ke hridayon me kautohal macha
Jo bhi ek dafa gaur se nihare
Puche kyokar zamin par utar aaye chaand sitare
Daya ke sindhu,gyan ke bindu
Zamin par akele utar aaye
Na koi mata,na koi pita,na tha koi bandhu
Duniya ki reet rivaj unko nahi bhaye
Din bhar vo neem vriksh ke neeche karta rehta manan
Raaton ko nirbhay hokar karta tha bhraman
Sab uske roop rang ko dekhkar ashcharyachakit ho jaate hai
He sainath hum tere hi gun gaate hai
Tere naam se apna jeevan safal banate hai

Friday, October 15, 2010

SAI KATHA

Sai ke charno me shish dhar
Karon ye prarthana,sai sab ki manokamna poorn kar
Tu hai aakash o sai
Bhavsagar par parti teri parchai
Teri leelaon ka amrit sagar
Jo bhi bhare isse apna gagar
Vo tere rang me rang jaye
Us par teri bhakti ka nasha chad jaye
 He sainath hum tere hi gun gaate hai
Tere naam se apna jeevan safal banate hai

Krishna kahe jab jab ho dharm ki hani
Jab jab dharti par raj kare abhimani
Tab tab mai aaunga
Dushto ka sanhar kar,dushtta door bhagaonga
Us samay ki baat hai yeh jab bharat pe tha angrezo ka prashasan
Lobh,moh or abhiman kar raha tha sab ke hridayo par shasan
Dukh daridraya ka samrajya tha fela
Papo ke bhar se tha sab ka man maila
Sone chandi ki chamak se oshal ho jati sab ki drishti
Karuna se man bhar gaya parampita ka jab pai is hal me apni srishti
Chod  thakurai,keval mamta hi apnai
Mamta, prem ,daya ke bhav lia
Vo dharti ki or chal dia
vohi avtar the vo jinhe hum sai bulate hai
He sainath hum tere hi gun gaate hai
Tere naam se apna jeevan safal banate hai


Tuesday, October 12, 2010

SAI BHAJAN EXPLAINING THE MAHIMA AND THE MAGICAL CHANGES THAT COME OVER ONE WHEN HE TAKES SAI BABA'S REFUGE

Jo bhi tere dar pe aaya
jeevan ke har sukh ko usne paya
jo bhi chade teri samadhi ki sidiya
anand me rahe uski hazaro pidiya

jab se humne tere darbar pe shish navaya
har sukh dukh me humne tushko sang hai paya
sukho me sar pe haath fahrakar kari battiyan pyary
dukho me karai apne kandho ki savari
tu aisa hai sai mali
banjar me bhi la dete hariyali
lendi me jo phool khilaye
ujre chaman me khushboo ho laye
ye kaisi hai sai teri kalakari
kaanto me bhi ugate gulabo ki avali
niras jeevan ka saar ho tum sai
garibo par karte upkar samajhke bhai


Jo bhi tere dar pe aaya
jeevan ke har sukh ko usne paya 
jo bhi chade teri samadhi ki sidiya
anand me rahe uski hazaro pidiya


jab se bajai humne teri shehnai
paiso ki khankhanahat humko na bhai
swarn karn me bhed raha na koi
humari dharkan teri yaadon me khoi
papon ki dhoop me jhulasti kaaya
neem si mithi teri chatrchaya
chanchal man hardam hai bhatakta
tere dhyan se milti sthirta
jinhe mila hai tere naam ka sahara
usne poora jeevan tere bharose guzara
tune aa-aake hai sambhala
tum bin hai kaun humara



Jo bhi tere dar pe aaya
jeevan ke har sukh ko usne paya 
jo bhi chade teri samadhi ki sidiya
anand me rahe uski hazaro pidiya

jab se humne tere guno ki gaatha sunai
hindu muslim sab laage apne bhai
phoolo me bhi darshan hua tere
auro ke dukho me anshu bahe mere
mala rati teri maine sham savere
jab jab chaye jeevan me ghor andhere
jab humne dil se pukara
tune haath pakadke paar utara
tu nahi hai koi paraya
tune to janmo se rishta nibhaya
nahi rehte hai poorv janm yaad
par maloom itna tu hamesha se tha saath


Jo bhi tere dar pe aaya
jeevan ke har sukh ko usne paya 
jo bhi chade teri samadhi ki sidiya
anand me rahe uski hazaro pidiya

jab se piya humne tere charno ka paavan jal
hum par barsa tere pyaar ka saavan har pal
teri bhakti ki mehfil ramakar
tere deewano ki katare lagakar
sajai humne tere lia prem ki chilam
itna to bata de kab hoga humara milan
shabri sam niharon rahe
ab to phela de mere lia bahe
mamta se sile
bhavo se bune 
vastr tushko mai pahnao
baija ke tarah bhojan tushko karao


Jo bhi tere dar pe aaya
jeevan ke har sukh ko usne paya 
jo bhi chade teri samadhi ki sidiya
anand me rahe uski hazaro pidiya

puri kar de hamari bhi asha
humne tushko hai talasha
humne tere dar pe shish navaya
apne aham ko tere sammukh jhukaya
humne bajai teri shehnai
ab khatm kar do ye judai
hume tere guno ki gaatha sunai
humpar upkar karo ab sai
humne piya tere charno ka pavan jal
usme bah gaya humara sara hi mal


Jo bhi tere dar pe aaya
jeevan ke har sukh ko usne paya 
jo bhi chade teri samadhi ki sidiya
anand me rahe uski hazaro pidiya

Monday, October 11, 2010

SHIRDI SAI BHAJAN HONOURING HIS VILLAGE ,HIS NEEM TREE AND HIS MOSQUE AND MAKING APRAYER AT HIS HOLY FEET

shirdi gaav hai ati paavan
mere guru ko lagta vo manbhavan
sai ne banai isko jo apni karmbhoomi
ab to lagta jaise saache dharm ki vo janani

shirdi gaav ko mera naman
yahan ki galiyon me tune kiya bhraman
jis dharti ke tukro ko tune paavo se chua
sone hire jaisa uska samman hua
vahan ki mitti ban gai chandan
bhakton ke maathe ka aabhushan
shirdi ki havao me mehekti teri sugandh
vriksh or paodhe bhi karte tera naamsmaran
aata chakki sunaye teri jeevan gaatha
chavadi me bhakt ragarte maatha
tere charno ka paavan jal barasata banjar me saavan
sab kehete hai

shirdi gaav hai ati paavan
mere guru ko lagta vo manbhavan
sai ne banai isko jo apni karmbhoomi
ab to lagta jaise saache dharm ki vo janani

shirdi ke neem vriksh ko mera naman
uski chaav tale tum karte the manan
neem misal karvahat ki
usne jo man se  teri khidmat ki
shahad se mithe ho gaye patte
tere prem hua kitne dusht ache
solah baras ke baalak banke aaye
pyaar or khushiyon ki bahar sang laaye
allah maalik kehkar ram ke gun gaaye 
dharm ke bhed pal me mitaye
na koi apna na paraya, tera tha na rehne ka thikana
tu akela, saath tere parbhrahm ka khazana
dalito ko gale lagakar , jaat paat kobulaye bahana
tu albela,hua sara gaav tera deewana
tere dar se nikalti daya ki kiran
sab kehete hai

shirdi gaav hai ati paavan
mere guru ko lagta vo manbhavan
sai ne banai isko jo apni karmbhoomi
ab to lagta jaise saache dharm ki vo janani

shirdi ki dwarkamai ko mera naman
iski dharti par tune barso tak kiya shayan
yahan ke kan kan me tune apna astitva boya hai
yahan ka har ek pathar teri sudhiyon me khoya hai
is masjid ko banaya sabki maiya
bhaktan hit ye bani chandika,tum kevat taarak naavo ke khivaiya
yahin baithkar gyan ka updesh sunaya
apne vachano ka ise praman bataya
karm-dharm ke bhed samajhaye
anpad ko gyaneshvari padaye
tune baccho ka haath thamkar chalna sikhaya
jhoot fareb ke kaato se bhakton ko bachaya
karte ho tumhi to maa ki tarah bacchon ka palan
sab kehete hai

shirdi gaav hai ati paavan
mere guru ko lagta vo manbhavan
sai ne banai isko jo apni karmbhoomi
ab to lagta jaise saache dharm ki vo janani

sai tumko karo mai koti-koti naman
tumhare charnon me hi man mera kare bhraman
jeevan bhar karo teri leelaon ka manan
tere sameep hi ho mera antim shayan
meri vinti sun lo

mushko apne paavo ka ghungru bana do
pero me baandh apne isharo pe nacha lo
mushko apna shyamsunder bana do 
khud ko mere dil or dimag me savar kara dlo
mushko apni iit tum bana lo

jeevan ka sangi banake meri hifajat karo

mai bhi man se kaho

shirdi gaav hai ati paavan
mere guru ko lagta vo manbhavan
sai ne banai isko jo apni karmbhoomi
ab to lagta jaise saache dharm ki vo janani



                                                                TRANSELERATION
the village shirdi is very pious
it appeared pleasing to my guru
for sai made it his place of work 
now it appears as if it is the mother of all religions

i bow before the village shirdi
you roamed in its streets
those pieces of land which you touched with your feet 
are honoured like gold and diamond
the earth of that place became sandal
it became the jewel adorning the foreheads of thy devotees
the winds of shirdi carry your sweet smell
trees and shrubs also recite your name
the flour and grinding wheel recite your life story 
and devotees rub their foreheads in your chavadi
the holy water of your feet pours rain on arid places
everyone says
the village shirdi is very pious
it appeared pleasing to my guru
for sai made it his place of work 
now it appears as if it is the mother of all religions

i bow before the neem tree of shirdi
under the shade of which you sat engrossed in divine contemplation
the neem a symbol of bitterness 
when it served you with devotion
its leaves became as sweet as honey
by thy affection many devils converted into saints
you came as a sixteen year old boy
and brought with you a flood of love and happiness
calling Allah the master , you sang the praises of Lord Ram
in a moment you broke the differences between religions
you neither had any freind nor any foe
you had no place to live
you were alone ,but brought with yourself the treasure of spiritual knowledge
you embraced the dalits and called casteism an excuse
you were unique,so the whole world became your fan
from your court emanates the ray of kindness
everyone says
the village shirdi is very pious
it appeared pleasing to my guru
for sai made it his place of work 
now it appears as if it is the mother of all religions




i bow before the dwarkamai of shirdi
you slept on its floor for many years
you have sown your presence in every grain of this place
every stone of this place is lost in thy rememberance
you have made this mosque mother of all
for the benefit of thy devotees, it became Goddess Durga, and  you the saviour of kevat became the boatman
you sat here and preached knowledge
marking this mosque as an evidence of thy words
you revealed the meaning of karma and dharma
you made illiterates well versed in gyaneshwari
you held the hands of thy children
and taught them how to walk
you saved them from the thorns of falsehood
you take care of your children like a mother
 everyone says
the village shirdi is very pious
it appeared pleasing to my guru
for sai made it his place of work 
now it appears as if it is the mother of all religions



sai, i bow before you hundreds of times
my mind  always remains engrossed in thy holy feet
i want to remember your deeds throughout my lifetime
i want to breathe my last near you
listen to my prayers

make me the anklet of thy feet 
tie me in your legs and make me dance as per thy instructions
make me thy shyamsunder
get yourself ridden in my heart and mind
make me thy brick 
make me thy comrade and protect me
so that i also say from my heart
the village shirdi is very pious
it appeared pleasing to my guru
for sai made it his place of work 
now it appears as if it is the mother of all religions




























Friday, October 8, 2010

BHAJAN DEDICATED TO SHIRDI SAI

dhanya hain wo shirdiwale
jinhe teri bhakti viraasat me mili hai
wahi to asli shakti, wahi asal me dhani hain

shirdi gaav hai ati paawan
yahi to tera dham hai deva, bhakton ke manbhavan
yahin pe tune saath baras guzare
dino ke bandhu, bhakton ke sahare
dhanya us lakshmi ka jeevan
umar bhar kiya tere pyaar ka sevan
noa sikke dekar bhakti ke noa roop pradarshit kiye
jeevan bhar us se doodh or bhakari swikaar kiye
raadhabai ko jhootan khilaya
safal us vidhva ka jeevan banaya
dhanya hain wo shirdi ki gopiyan
jinhe teri bhakti viraasat me mili hai
wahi to asli shakti, wahi asal me dhani hain

shirdi gaav hai ek gurukul
mere guru ka paavan ahinsa sthal
tum ho yahan ke deva o satguru
shishya hain tere muslim or hindu
isa masiha ka roop ho tum sai
kehte ho sabhi ko apna bhai
saache dharm ki di hai tumne rooprekha
ek hai karam,doosri guru ki seva
dhanya hain vo guru ke sevak
jinhe teri bhakti viraasat me mili hai
wahi to asli shakti, wahi asal me dhani
hain

shirdi gaav hai ek upvan
yahan ke jeevon se tera janmo ka sambandh
tum ho yahan ke deva o maali
patshar me bhi la dete hariyali
dhanya us mahalsapati ka jeevan
sai naam se kiya abhinandan
bahatar ganton tak sareer ko sambhala
apne chorasi pheron ko kata
dhanya sai tere madhav rahayo
janmo se tere sadhak kahayo
krishn prati sudama ki bhakti jaise
uski tumse aasakti vaise
tum kaho shama, wo kahe deva
jeevan bhar ki tere charno ki seva
jhulsti agni se usne tera haath nikala
janmon tak tumne uska bhar sambhala
teeno lok ke darshan karaye
arjun jaise divya roop dikhaye
mitrata me hota bhed na koi
ye tune phir se samujhai
tum thakur ati gnani
wo anpad garib manmani
phir bhi huye abhin sakha
jaise ek dooje ki atma
dhanya hain wo tere deewane
jinhe teri bhakti viraasat me mili hai
wahi to asli shakti, wahi asal me dhani hain

shirdi gaav ko hamare dil me sama lo
yahan pe bhi phool pyaar ke khila do
baijabai ke pyaar ko swikara
jeebvan bhar use ma didi kehkar pukara
vaisi hi bhakti humko bhi de do
humko bhi apna tum keh do
tatya rahe tere jeevan bhar sevak
isiliye tum huye uske prano ke rakshak
vaise hi seva ka vardan hume do
humare dukho ka nidan tum karo
jaise shama ko daatkar bhagaya
uske sarpvish ko pal me utarvaya
vaise hi humare papon ko ab kato
humari bhi durbhavnao ko tum hi daato
bhakti ka rang charakar,prem ke bhaav jagakar,
apni udi lagakar, apne guno ko muh se gavakar
humein apna sevak bana lo
dhanya hai humara bhi jeevan
joki tumsa marg darshak mila hai
yahi to asli shakti, hum bhi dhani hain


dhanya hain wo shirdiwale
jinhe teri bhakti viraasat me mili hai
wahi to asli shakti, wahi asal me dhani hain