Teree dabe pair on kee aahat se,
Waqt ruk Jataa hai.
Stheer Arjun ke Nishane se Bebaak,
Sehmaa saa,
Gidgidataa huwaa,
Apne ghutano pe,
Mere saamne, Reham kee darkhwaast kartaa,
Ab aur Nahee sehsaktaa,
Behne do.
The sound of your silent, quite steps,
Freeze time.
Still, like the aim of Arjuna,
Beguiled by the crosshairs of his sight,
Begging me,
On his knees,
Seeking pardon, freedom,
Squealing allow me,
To flow.
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