In Search of Divine

BHAROSAA Haar ke har dard ko, Tu mangil ki vajah de, Jeet ke ghar aa-ae-gaa, Yeh sab ko bata de, Chahe kahi ho aatkane, Ho rasta muskil, Be-rang si har chiz ko, Phuloo sa ranga de.

NAI SUBHA, NAI SURUVAAT Dhudla sa jeevan bahut jiya [1]      Ab ek nayee subah aaye. Jis mein mann mein haryali ho,      Aur phuloo se khushbu ho. Nn rok mil, nn tok mil ,      Main bhi aau tu bhi aaye. Na ristey ho, na naatein  o,     Tan  panchi ban ke udd  jaye. Do gunth main sagar pi jaau,     Ek bhund mein mukhti mil jaye.