When Your flute resounds,
mountains start trembling,
rivers start dancing,
rocks start crumbling,
and hearts start melting.
When Your flute resounds,
sages give up their bodies,
yogis give up their trance,
and transcendental milkmaids lose their minds.
When Your flute resounds,
souls lose control of their hands and legs,
they start jumping up and down
and their minds and senses,
know no bounds.
When Your Flute resounds,
it crushes our pride,
it destroys our envy,
and it puts out our lust.
Hey, Flute Player Divine,
hey, dear Friend,
when will that day be mine,
when Your Flute Divine,
will resound in the corners of my heart?
When will that day be mine,
when Your Flute Divine,
will make me lose my mind?
Weeping and weeping
I curse all that wasted time,
when I can’t hear Your Flute Divine!
Beautiful! 🙏❤️
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