sapt suran tin graam gaavo sab gunijan
ikkis murchhanaa baan-taan ko milaavo
ikkis murchhanaa baan-taan ko milaavo
audhava sakiran svar sampuran raag bhed
audhava sakiran svar sampuran raag bhed
alakaar bhushan ban
alakaar bhushan ban
raag ko sajaavo
sapt suran

saa sur saadho man, re apane rab ko dhyaan
saa sur saadho man, re apane rab ko dhyaan
gaadhaar tajo gumaan
gaadhaar tajo gumaan
madhyam moksha paavo
pacham parameshvar, dhaivat dharo dhyaan
pacham parameshvar, dhaivat dharo dhyaan
ni nit din prabhu charan shital aavo

sapt suran tin gram gaavo sab gunijan
ikkis murchhanaa taan-baan ko milaavo
audhava sakiran svar sampuran raag bhed
audhava sakiran svar sampuran raag bhed
alakaar bhushan ban
raag ko sajaavo

Seven notes, sing, all the wise,
Three scales embrace, a harmony.
Twenty-one modes, arrows of sound,
Unite them, a symphony.

The incomplete, the mixed, the whole,
Distinctions of notes, the essence told.
Adorn like jewels, let the raga bloom,
With seven notes, dispel the gloom.

Sa, the path, seek the divine,
Sa, find solace in the shine.
Give up the pride of Ga,
Find freedom in Ma's law.
Pa, the god, your truth to keep,
Dha's grace, your soul to steep.
Ni, ever near, at the Lord's feet,
A cooling comfort, bittersweet.

Seven notes, sing, all the wise,
Three scales embrace, a harmony.
Twenty-one modes, arrows of sound,
Unite them, a symphony.
The incomplete, the mixed, the whole,
Distinctions of notes, the essence told.
Adorn like jewels, let the raga bloom.