rahiman dhaga prem ka matt todo chhitkay
toote se phir na jure jure ganth padh jaaye
toote se phir na jure jure ganth padh jaaye
aisi bani boliye mann ka aapa khoye
auran ko shital kare aaphu shital hove
auran ko shital kare aaphu shital hove

sai itna dijiye ja main kutumb samay
main bhi bhookha na rahu sadu na bhookha jaaye
main bhi bhookha na rahu sadu na bhookha jaaye

bura jo dekhan main chala bura na miliya koye
jo mann khoja aapna to mujhse bura na koi
bura jo dekhan main chala bura na miliya koye
jo mann khoja aapna to mujhse bura na koi

The thread of love, fragile and fine,
Do not snap it with a harsh design.
Once broken, it rarely mends,
Only knots remain, the story ends.

Speak with words that soothe the soul,
Losing your own, making others whole.
Cooling the hearts of all you see,
Your own spirit finds serenity.

Lord, grant enough, a humble plea,
That my kin may sheltered be.
Neither I nor the wandering sage,
Shall hunger in life's fleeting stage.

I sought for evil, far and wide,
But found no darkness to confide.
Then turning inward, I perceived,
No greater wickedness, I believed.