aaji jhawro jhawro mukhawro badoro diney
Know not I, know not why, why on nothing does the mind stay
With restless water laden winds, towards wandering clouds
Speeds this mind, yearns this mind, longing to know paths of a flight of geese
Time throbs to Raag Megh Malhar all day long
Tinkles the song of the cascading falls.
Today is the hour for the heart to lose itself,
To play a game of hide-n-seek with the pathways
Yearns this mind for the heart to be, to whom forever indebted
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