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555Sant Charandas: My Mind Wilted Upon Hearing the Inner Melodies

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  • Pravesh
    Aug 2, 2010

      A verse of Sant Charandas Ji, excerpted from the book titled "Santvani Sar Sateek" containing Hindi translation of verses of various sants by Maharshi Santsevi Ji Paramhans and compiled by Swami Vidyanand published from Maharshi Mehi Ashram, Kuppaghat, Bhagalpur, India.

      -Translated by Pravesh K. Singh

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      The Verse:

      जब à¤¸à¥‡ à¤…नहद à¤˜à¥‹à¤° à¤¸à¥à¤¨à¥€ |
      इंद्री à¤¥à¤•à¤¿à¤¤ à¤—लित à¤®à¤¨ à¤¹à¥‚आआशा à¤¸à¤•à¤² à¤­à¥à¤¨à¥€ ||१||

      घूमत à¤¨à¥ˆà¤¨ à¤¶à¤¿à¤¥à¤¿à¤² à¤­à¤‡ à¤•à¤¾à¤¯à¤¾à¤…मल à¤œà¥‹ à¤¸à¥à¤°à¤¤ à¤¸à¤¨à¥€ |
      रोम à¤°à¥‹à¤® à¤†à¤¨à¤‚द à¤‰à¤ªà¤œ à¤•à¤°à¤¿à¤†à¤²à¤¸ à¤¸à¤¹à¤œ à¤­à¤¨à¥€ ||२||
      मतवारे à¤œà¥à¤¯à¥‹à¤‚ à¤¶à¤¬à¥à¤¦ à¤¸à¤®à¤¾à¤¯à¥‡à¤…ंतर à¤­à¥€à¤œ à¤•à¤¨à¥€ |
      करम à¤­à¤°à¤®  à¤•à¥‡ à¤¬à¤‚धन à¤›à¥‚टेदुविधा à¤µà¤¿à¤ªà¤¤à¤¿ à¤¹à¤¾à¤¨à¥€ ||३||
      आपा à¤µà¤¿à¤¸à¤°à¤¿ à¤œà¤¾à¤•à¥à¤¤ à¤•à¥‚ं à¤¬à¤¿à¤¸à¤°à¥‹à¤•à¤¿à¤¤ à¤°à¤¹à¥€ à¤ªà¤¾à¤‚च à¤œà¤¨à¥€ |
      लोक à¤­à¥‹à¤— à¤¸à¥à¤§à¤¿ à¤°à¤¹à¥€ à¤¨ à¤•à¥‹à¤ˆà¤­à¥‚ले à¤œà¥à¤žà¤¾à¤¨à¤¿ à¤—ुनी ||४||
      हो à¤¤à¤¹à¤‚ à¤²à¥€à¤¨ à¤šà¤°à¤£ à¤¹à¥€ à¤¦à¤¾à¤¸à¤¾à¤•à¤¹à¥ˆ à¤¶à¥à¤•à¤¦à¥‡à¤µ à¤®à¥à¤¨à¥€ |
      ऐसा à¤§à¥à¤¯à¤¾à¤¨ à¤­à¤¾à¤— à¤¸à¥‚ं à¤ªà¥ˆà¤¯à¥‡à¤šà¤¢à¤¿ à¤°à¤¹à¥ˆ à¤¶à¤¿à¤–र à¤…नी ||५||

       

       

      The English Translation:

       

      Since when I heard the inner melodies...|
      Senses - that otherwise keep racing through worldly objects - got tired, the mind wilted, and all worldly desires were roasted. ||1||
      The eyes turned inwards, the body became motionless as the soul got hooked on to the unblemished sound |
      Every pore of mine became filled with ecstasy, laziness evaporated of its own. ||2||
      As soon as I perceived the Quintessential Unstruck Sound within myself, I got madly drunk on it and every particle in me was soaked in that bliss. |
      The bondages of action and delusion fell apart; all doubts and distress were destroyed. ||3||
      I forgot myself (ego) and the world around, let alone the grip of the five senses! |
      I lost all the liking for the worldly indulgences, even forgot all the worldly erudition and qualities. ||4||
      Sant Shukdev (Guru of Charandas Ji) instructs me, narrates Sant Charandas, to remain constantly absorbed in that very state. |
      Extremely rare are such fortunate ones who can attain to such a state of meditation and ascend themselves to this pinnacle (the God's Kingdom). ||