SE JE ESECHE KA'CHE

Translation

The One Who has come nigh,
He has snatched the sleep of my eyes.
Whether or not He has liked,
He's stolen my sense of "I".

Myself, through a sweet scent floral,
I obtain His heart's fragrance.
From the eastern mountain, with hue's beauty,
His Purvi thaat enters buoyant.

In the song and dance of world entire,
His love, with cadence, it resides.
Amid all of desire-and-find,
Everyone has He mesmerized.

Covertly, at my mind's inside,
Who knows even why He arrives!
Though uninvited, constantly does He rise;
He disregards any prohibition mine.

In the month of spring, on color's swing,
Elevated on a restless breeze,
He has raised me, gratified.