suno sunau ek kahani ek kahani bahot purani
dadi maa jo hame sunati yugo yugo ki bat batati
suno sunau ek kahani ek kahani bahot purani
suno sunau ek kahani ek kahani bahot purani

dadi maa jo hame sunati yugo yugo ki bat batati
log the aise is dharti par the jeewan unka
sidhdhi par chahe jaha par wo ja sakte the
laut ke wapas aa skte the we
saiyam or shaqti wale the wo sachi baqti wale

kamndlo me bam rakhte the
shant chit hardam rhte the
om namah shiway om namah shiway
kamndlo me bam rakhte the
shant chit hardam rhte the
koi sant koi tha gyani raja bhi hote the dani
om namah shiway om namah shiway

Hearken, a tale I shall unfold,
A story ancient, ages old.
My grandmother, with wisdom deep,
Told tales of epochs, secrets to keep.
Hearken, a tale I shall unfold,
A story ancient, ages old.
Hearken, a tale I shall unfold,
A story ancient, ages old.

My grandmother, her voice a guide,
Of bygone eras, she would confide.
Men and women walked this earth then,
Their lives a tapestry, woven again.
They moved with purpose, free and bold,
Wherever their spirits did unfold.
They journeyed, returned, their paths entwined,
With discipline, a powerful mind.
Devotion pure, a sacred flame,
Their very essence, whispered His Name.

In earthen vessels, they held the blast,
Their minds serene, their spirits fast.
Om Namah Shivaya, the mantra's call,
In every breath, embracing all.
In earthen vessels, they held the blast,
Their minds serene, their spirits fast.
Some were saints, their knowledge vast,
Some were kings, their bounty cast.
Om Namah Shivaya, the mantra's grace.
In every moment, time and space.