na chithi ayi na aya bulawa na chithi ayi na aya bulawa
andar se khadki hai tar mohe jana hai maiyya ke dwar
main jaungi mata ke dwar mohe jana hai maiyya ke dwar
main jaungi mata ke dwar na chithi ayi na aya bulawa

panv mein chahe pad jaye chale kar dungi jeevan uske hawale
darshan ki mann mein lagi lagan hai
chintan mein har sans ab to magan hai
chintan mein har sans ab to magan hai
main na rukungi raste mein ek pal
dhun hai yeh mujhpe sanwar mohe jana hai maiyya ke dwar
main jaungi mata ke dwar mohe jana hai maiyya ke dwar
main jaungi mata ke dwar na chithi ayi na aya bulawa

shradha suman mein arpan karungi
bhakti ka sacha dhan mang lungi
pooja mein uski kho jaungi main
chakar dar ki ho jaungi main chakar dar ki ho jaungi main
janmon ki ab to pyas bujhegi
sapanen honge sakar mohe jana hai maiyya ke dwar
main jaungi mata ke dwar mohe jana hai maiyya ke dwar
main jaungi mata ke dwar na chithi ayi na aya bulawa

mathe lagaun charno ki dhuli uske siva kul duniya hai bhuli
mil jaye man tu jag se kya lena
bache jo mange ma ne hi dena bache jo mange ma ne hi dena
mere bhi mann ki wohi sab jane sunti jo sabki pukar
mohe jana hai maiyya ke dwar main jaungi mata ke dwar
mohe jana hai maiyya ke dwar main jaungi mata ke dwar
main jaungi mata ke dwar mohe jana hai maiyya ke dwar

No letter came, no summons bright,
No letter came, no beckoning light.
But inward, a cord has begun to hum,
To the Mother's gate, I must become.
To the Mother's gate, I must depart,
To the Mother's gate, and claim my heart.
To the Mother's gate, I'll find my way,
No letter came to bid me stay.

Though blisters bloom upon each pace,
I'll give my life to her embrace.
The longing for her, a fire within,
Each breath now lost in reverie's spin.
Each breath now lost, a whispered plea,
I'll not falter, not for a decree.
Her hymn, a path, a guiding star,
To the Mother's gate, though near or far.
To the Mother's gate, I must depart,
To the Mother's gate, and claim my heart.
To the Mother's gate, I'll find my way,
No letter came to bid me stay.

With petals of faith, I'll make my offering,
In devotion's wealth, my soul shall sing.
Lost in her worship, I shall reside,
A servant of her threshold, my only guide.
A servant of her threshold, my only vow,
A thirst of ages, quenched somehow.
Dreams will bloom, in vibrant hue,
To the Mother's gate, my path is true.
To the Mother's gate, I must depart,
To the Mother's gate, and claim my heart.
To the Mother's gate, I'll find my way,
No letter came to bid me stay.

I'll touch her feet, with forehead pressed,
The world forgotten, put to test.
If only her grace, my fate to mend,
A mother's love, will never end.
A mother's love, the child's true grace,
She hears all hearts, in every place.
She answers every soul's soft call,
To the Mother's gate, I give my all.
To the Mother's gate, I must depart,
To the Mother's gate, and claim my heart.
To the Mother's gate, I'll find my way,
To the Mother's gate, I'll find my way,
To the Mother's gate, I'll find my way.
To the Mother's gate, I give my all.