maddh akas aap jahn baiThe jot shabd ujyara ho
maddh akaas aap jahñ baiThe jot shabd ujyārā ho
set sarūp raag jahñ phūlai saañī karat bihārā ho
koTin chand-sūr chhip jaihaiñ ek rom ujyārā ho
vahī paar ek nagar bastu hai barsat amrit dhārā ho
kahaiñ 'kabīr' suno dharmdāsā lakho purush darbārā ho
The middle region of the sky, wherein the spirit dwelleth, is radiant with the music of light;
There, where the pure and white music blossoms, my Lord takes His delight.
In the wondrous effulgence of each hair of His body, the brightness of millions of suns
and of moons is lost.
On that shore there is a city, where the rain of nectar pours and pours, and never ceases.
Kabir says: Come, O Dharmadas! and see my great Lord's Durbar.
maddh akas aap jahn baiThe jot shabd ujyara ho
set sarup rag jahn phulai sani karat bihaara ho
koTin chand-sur chhip jaihain ek rom ujyara ho
wahi par ek nagar bastu hai barsat amrit dhaara ho
kahain 'kabir' suno dharmdasa lakho purush darbara ho
The middle region of the sky, wherein the spirit dwelleth, is radiant with the music of light;
There, where the pure and white music blossoms, my Lord takes His delight.
In the wondrous effulgence of each hair of His body, the brightness of millions of suns
and of moons is lost.
On that shore there is a city, where the rain of nectar pours and pours, and never ceases.
Kabir says: Come, O Dharmadas! and see my great Lord's Durbar.
- Book : Kabir Samagra (Pg. 762)
- Author :Kabeer
- Publication : Hindi Pracharak Publication PVT, Varanasi (2001)
- Edition : 5th
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