SANTAN DARSHAN LAAYE AAUN PYAASEE

Santan Darshan Laaye Aaun Pyaasee
Santan Dar-a Jee Aaun Dum Dum Daasee

Tin Santan Aahey Ukeer-a Uthaaree
Tin Santan Dar, Sikk-a Sitaaree
Santan Darshan Laaye Aaun Pyaasee
Santan Dar-a Jee Aaun Dum Dum Daasee

Vaatt-a Tinaa Dee, Vethee Nihaariyaan
Pal Pal Santan Khay Thee Sambhaariyaan
Santan Darshan Laaye Aaun Pyaasee
Santan Dar-a Jee Aaun Dum Dum Daasee

Deenh Achey, Kariyaan Pukaaroon
Diyaan Aadhee-a, Taaran Khay Taaroon
Santan Darshan Laaye Aaun Pyaasee
Santan Dar-a Jee Aaun Dum Dum Daasee

Duniyaa Daulat Dhan Sab Koor
Aaun Ta Mangaan Thee, Tin Dar Dhoor
Santan Darshan Laaye Aaun Pyaasee
Santan Dar-a Jee Aaun Dum Dum Daasee

SANTAN DARSHAN LAA-AY, AAUN PYAASEE (Bhajan Ganga - Page 380)

VEGAAREEN (Nuri Granth - Page 564)


DISTRESSED (Nuri Granth – Vol. II - Page 1204)

Athirst I am, for a glimpse of the saint,
And an eternal slave I am, at the door of the saint!

The saint has raised a deep longing within me,
And at the door of the saint, I sing of my longing!

I remember the saint each moment,
Even as I remain on the look-out for his coming!

Comes the day, and I send him, my piteous calls,
Comes the night, and I send him messages through the stars!

False is the world, and all its wealth,
I seek only the dust of the door of the saint!

Distressed I am, as I wander from place to place,
But I have surrendered myself, unto the feet of the saint,
says Nuri!