Hearing your call
I put on the fiddle on my shoulder.
وôÇ آئðن kÇ نð ́
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ڏوه،، آئðن ڏا́ ئر نð ́ ،
.ôئن ðÇن í ́ êôـ،ـÇ òº ،íîðå آئðن ، jئرس نð ́
( 1 داμÇئن ،ò ́ئÄj ÄÇ)
You are the generous, I am a seeker
You are the giver, I am a sinner
You are the miraculous stone
I am merely an iron core
If only you touch me
I would be transformed into gold.
!èڱڻئ òئè ـôئِ}ـ ن، ð ́ ́ ـ،ـí ڏا́ ئر
ن، ð ́ ـêôو،Çـِ Çـ،ـÂا ـڻئ،و،Çـِ ـμئـÂائـِ èـ ـïìôـ،ـêèـِ
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èـ êôm،ا ïsـ،ـÄ òº
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.åـ،ـïئن èئن óئڻòÄôè í ́ ـðن،
You alone are the donor( 1 داμÇئن ،ò ́ئÄj ÄÇ)
others are mere seekers
Rain is seasonal but you alwlays pour
If you happen to visit my house
I, a lowly person, would be honoured.
آôîئن، اïsئڙي آئðن !Çـ،ـμـ،ـئر، Ä ،ÄμÇ
.ðº jـ،ـìئه، Âëئj ڏóئò !ڍ،ڻïئر، ـئêôڍ،ـِ
( 2 داμÇئن ،Äîڏ ÄÇ)