Thy is the colour of dark clouds
Thy is the voice of their falling…
Announcing wise words aloud
Pure, fresh and rejuvenating!
Enlighten my mind, my soul dear lord!
As thou enlightened prince Arjuna’s
Let my wings spread with energy
That me inside binds…
Thy flute mesmerises the world
Thou hast created the music
Thy compassion is the strongest of forces
Described in the holy epics…
Thou art the Preserver!
Thou art the Saint!
Offering thy prayers as colour
Our lives thou shalt paint!