MORAA SAAHIB SAAJAN Moraa Saahib Saajan, Aaya Aaya Aaj Durlabh Darshan, Main Paayaa Paayaa Saajan Aaya, Saahib Aaya Saahib Aaya, Saajan Aaya Prem Mein Morey, Ghar Hain Padhaarey Nuraani Noor Sey, Woh Nihaarey Moraa Saahib Saajan, Aaya Aaya Kamal Charnon Mein, Chit Main Lagaatee Sanmukh Baithkar, Unhein Nihaartee Visar Gayee Ab, Duniyaa Saaree Mitaa Mann Kaa Maan, Gayee Hushiyaaree Moraa Saahib Saajan, Aaya Aaya Santon Ki Kirpaa Hai, Niyaaree Niyaaree Santon Ke Sanmukh, Main Hoon Bhikhaaree Santon Ne Diyaa Mujhey, Meher Kaa Moti Andar Morey, Jaagee Hai Jyoti Moraa Saahib Saajan, Aaya Aaya Santon Ki Main Karoon, Aarti Vaar Vaar Karoon, Venatee Kamal Charnon Mein, Sheesh Jhukaa-oon Charan Dhool, Maathay Pe Lagaa-oon Moraa Saahib Saajan, Aaya Aaya Rakhoon Kadman Mein, Dil Kaa Phool Nuri Nimaareen Tu, Karle Qabool Moraa Saahib Saajan, Aaya Aaya ☼

MORA SAAHIB SAAJAN (Bhajan Ganga - Page 266) KAR QABOOL (Nuri Granth - Page 959) PRAY ACCEPT (Nuri Granth – Vol. III - Page 2037) MY Beloved Master did come today: And blessed I was, with his vision, which is rare indeed! With love, he came unto my abode: And he glanced at me with eyes, full with the lustre divine! I aspire to focus my mind, upon his lotus feet; And sitting face to face with him, I aspire to gaze at him! I have now forgotten the entire world: As also I have forgotten all the cleverness, and the vanity of the mind! Unique is the grace of the saint, And before him, a mere mendicant I am! With love, he did enlighten me: And now radiates the light divine, in the temple of my heart! In the temple of my heart has been kindled the light divine, And with that as my lamp of worship, I will sing my song of adoration, unto the saint! I humbly bow down before the Beloved, And I anoint my limbs, with the dust of his lotus feet! My offering unto his lotus feet, is this flower, which is my heart; Pray accept the same, pleads Nuri Nimani! ☼