O dear Lord
O dear Lord,
you have come after eras
The nightingale, cuckoo and peacock sing to me this fact of your arrival.
The day, from which your divine game commenced,
from that day itself my screaming started.
My eyes are weeping full of tears, all minds are swinging.
I have no power of austerity, there is no light, it is dark night.
Now only one ardent desire is left that I should be dust of your feet.
HINDI/URDU SONG
Shri P.R..Sarkar
4195 Song on 16/11/1987
you have come after eras
The nightingale, cuckoo and peacock sing to me this fact of your arrival.
The day, from which your divine game commenced,
from that day itself my screaming started.
My eyes are weeping full of tears, all minds are swinging.
I have no power of austerity, there is no light, it is dark night.
Now only one ardent desire is left that I should be dust of your feet.
HINDI/URDU SONG
Shri P.R..Sarkar
4195 Song on 16/11/1987
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