(Raag Sarang)
Jabate Priti Shyam Son Keeni.
Tadin Te Mere in Nainnani Ne Nekahu Neend Na Lini. [1]
Sada Rahat Chit Chak Chadhyo so Aur Kachhu Na Suhay.
Man Mein Rahe Upay Milan Ko Ihai Vicharat Jay. [2]
Paramanand Pir Prem Ki Kahu Son Nahin Kahiye.
Jaise Bitha Muk Balak Ki Apane Tan Man Sahiye. [3]
- Shri Parmanand Das Ji, Parmanand Sagar (417)
Ever since I fell in love with Shri Krishn, I have not slept at all. [1]
My heart is like it has been grinded in a mill-stones, and I couldn't relish anything except Him. All I can do is spend all my time thinking about the ways to meet Him. [2]
Just like a mute child undergoes pain in silence, so do I am suffering the pangs of separation of love and cannot tell anyone, says Shri Paramanand das. [3]