o mati ke putale itna na kar tu guman
pal bhar ka tu mehman, mati ke putale

tune prabhu ko dhan me dhundha
kabhi na apne man me dhundha
bhul gaya maya ke bande tujh me base bhagvan
o mati ke putale itna na kar tu guman
pal bhar ka tu mehman, mati ke putale

maalik se kuch chupa nahi hai kaun hai jag me kaisa
maalik to hai pyar ka bhukha log chadhaye paisa
dhan ke lobhi ye na jane kya mange bhagvan
o mati ke putale itna na kar tu guman
pal bhar ka tu mehman, mati ke putale

jag hai vo hi banane vala tu hai kaun mitane vala
chhod de uspe sari bate o murakh insaan
o mati ke putale itna na kar tu guman
pal bhar ka tu mehman, mati ke putale

O earthen vessel, why this pride you hold,
A fleeting guest, as stories have been told.
You sought your Lord in coffers overflowing,
Never within, where true devotion’s growing.
You, bound by illusion, forgot the Divine resides,
O earthen vessel, where your arrogance presides?
A moment's stay, this form we briefly claim,
O earthen vessel, whisper your mortal name.

The Master sees, no secrets can be kept,
He knows each heart, the joy, the tears we’ve wept.
He craves not riches, but the love we bear,
Yet mortals offer wealth beyond compare.
Greed's captives, blind to what the Lord does crave,
O earthen vessel, why this boast you wave?
A moment's stay, this breath, a fragile gleam,
O earthen vessel, chase away this dream.

He is the Weaver, crafting all we see,
Who are you, then, to shatter destiny?
Surrender all, to wisdom's gentle art,
O foolish mortal, heed the breaking heart.
O earthen vessel, why this pride you keep?
A moment's stay, as silent shadows creep,
O earthen vessel, embrace your fleeting plight,
A moment's guest, consumed by fading light.