Main To Sanware Ke Rang Raanchi.
Saaji Singaar Baandhi Pag Ghunghroo, Lok-Laaj Taji Naachi. [1]
Gai Kumati Lai Sadhuki Sangati, Bhagat Roop Bhai Saanchi.
Gaay Gaay Hari Ke Gun Nis Din, Kaal-Byaal-Soon Baanchi. [2]
Un Bin Sab Jag Khaaro Laagat, Aur Baat Sab Kaanchi.
Meera Shri Giridharan Laalsoon, Bhakti Raseeli Jaanchi. [3]
- Shri Mirabai
I am colored in the hue of my dark-complexioned Lord Krishna. Embellishing myself with adornments, and tying anklet bells on my feet, I dance, leaving aside family decorum and worldly shame. [1]
Forsaking worldly wickedness, I have embraced the company of saints; I have become a devotee. Singing the praises of Hari day and night, I have conquered the vicious cycle of birth and death. [2]
Without Him, the world appears desolate, and everything else seems meaningless. Meera Bai, longing for Shri Giridhar Lal, tastes the nectar of devotion. [3]
Saaji Singaar Baandhi Pag Ghunghroo, Lok-Laaj Taji Naachi. [1]
Gai Kumati Lai Sadhuki Sangati, Bhagat Roop Bhai Saanchi.
Gaay Gaay Hari Ke Gun Nis Din, Kaal-Byaal-Soon Baanchi. [2]
Un Bin Sab Jag Khaaro Laagat, Aur Baat Sab Kaanchi.
Meera Shri Giridharan Laalsoon, Bhakti Raseeli Jaanchi. [3]
- Shri Mirabai
I am colored in the hue of my dark-complexioned Lord Krishna. Embellishing myself with adornments, and tying anklet bells on my feet, I dance, leaving aside family decorum and worldly shame. [1]
Forsaking worldly wickedness, I have embraced the company of saints; I have become a devotee. Singing the praises of Hari day and night, I have conquered the vicious cycle of birth and death. [2]
Without Him, the world appears desolate, and everything else seems meaningless. Meera Bai, longing for Shri Giridhar Lal, tastes the nectar of devotion. [3]