(Kavitt)
Roop Bhare Rang Bhare, Madhusmit Gandh Bhare,
Bhare Makrand Mukhapankaj Mein Paag Rahe. [1]
Mad Bhare Mod Bhare, Morpankh Sheesh Dhare,
Kaare Ghunghraare Kach Kapolan Pai Laag Rahe. [2]
Laad Bhare Lobh Bhare, Lochan Ve Loch Bhare,
Karain Chugal Chhinih Shruti Mool Bhaag Rahe. [3]
‘Prem’ Chit Bise Bhare, Jaay Ras Sabai Mare,
Aiso Dhaam Shyaam Koou Mere Ur Jaag Rahe. [4]
- Shri Prem Ji
Filled with divine beauty, colors of love, divine nectar, and fragrance, His lotus‑like face is soaked in the nectar of blissful expressions. [1]
Roop Bhare Rang Bhare, Madhusmit Gandh Bhare,
Bhare Makrand Mukhapankaj Mein Paag Rahe. [1]
Mad Bhare Mod Bhare, Morpankh Sheesh Dhare,
Kaare Ghunghraare Kach Kapolan Pai Laag Rahe. [2]
Laad Bhare Lobh Bhare, Lochan Ve Loch Bhare,
Karain Chugal Chhinih Shruti Mool Bhaag Rahe. [3]
‘Prem’ Chit Bise Bhare, Jaay Ras Sabai Mare,
Aiso Dhaam Shyaam Koou Mere Ur Jaag Rahe. [4]
- Shri Prem Ji
Filled with divine beauty, colors of love, divine nectar, and fragrance, His lotus‑like face is soaked in the nectar of blissful expressions. [1]
Filled with pride and divine intoxication, crowned in a peacock plume —
His black curly hair gently sways upon His soft cheeks. [2]
His black curly hair gently sways upon His soft cheeks. [2]
His eyes, full of affection and passion, speak without words —
Their glance alone holds the Vedas’ deepest truths. [3]
Their glance alone holds the Vedas’ deepest truths. [3]
Prem Jī says: Such glimpses have taken root in my heart,
A nectar that dissolves worldly pleasures, for Śyāmsundar, the abode of bliss, now dwells eternally in my heart. [4]
A nectar that dissolves worldly pleasures, for Śyāmsundar, the abode of bliss, now dwells eternally in my heart. [4]