LYRIC

Musáphir áge bařte jáná
Anhárme tatolná nahiin
Manjilko dekhte rahaná.

Piiche se anginat pukár
Kháná piiná aor soná,
Paydáish aor maotkii tákrár
Aná jáná aor rona
Rukná nahiin hyáy, socná nahiin kuch,
Tumhe hyáy sámne calná.

Åge jo hyáy naii jindagii,
Raoshnii shahad se bharii,
Anjáne anmol muhabbat
Apnápan kii dorii;
Hamráhii hyáy ek-hii pyáre
Unhii ko hyáy pahacánná.

O traveller! You are to move ahead.
You are not to grope in the dark,
But keep Your eyes fixed on the goal.

There are numerous calls from behind
To eat, drink and sleep,
The clash between birth and death,
The coming, going and weeping,
You are never to stop and worry
You are only to move ahead.

Ahead of You waits a new life,
Full of splendour and fragrant sweetness –
An unknown and priceless love
And the bond of love and of togetherness;
We, the co-travellers, have only one dearest –
He alone is to be known and realized.


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