El Péndulo

Eno kerimen privideyo
Ze de peh no to hilo
Le peh te yé
Suo

Eno kerri puiyo hireyo
Hireyo
Virro hinmé

Endon kiventé yeroseno
Firregeyo mno horó
Le peh te yé
Seia yonsó
Beiya deya perendo
Perendo vessun haré

Nataraja

naach nataraja
nritya mohoni
grace in destiny

nach nataraja
madhur sangeet
museque with beat

naach nataraja
sundar nayan
bliss within

naach nataraja
to the cosmic beat
nach nataraja
and be one with

Mea Culpa

mortal body
painful flesh
blood, beautiful blood

undying hunger
lustful needs
beauty, beauty of the divine

eyes, skin and the soul
sight, touch and nudity

what is left of me? what was mine to begin with?
beauty? skin?
nothing but the soul
nothing but me

what is mea culpa?
lust, greed?
nothing but thought
thought which is designed to manifest

Eden

Did you ever think of me, as your best friend?
Did I ever think of you?
I am not complaining..

I never tried to feel, this vibration
I never tried to reach your Eden

Did I ever think of you, as my enemy?
Did I ever think of you?
I am complaining

I never tried to feel, this vibration
I never tried to reach,

never did really reach

your Eden.

नैहरवा.-Kabir

नैहरवा हम का न भावे...
साई कि नगरी ...परम अति सुन्दर,
जहाँ कोई जाए ना आवे
चाँद सुरज जहाँ, पवन न पानी,
कौ संदेस पहुँचावै
दरद यह... साई को सुनावै
आगे चालौ पंथ नहीं सूझे,
पीछे दोष लगावै
केहि बिधि ससुरे जाऊँ मोरी सजनी,
बिरहा जोर जरावे
विषै रस नाच नचावे
बिन सतगुरु आपनों नहिं कोई,
जो यह राह बतावे
कहत कबीर सुनो भाई साधो,
सपने में प्रीतम आवे
तपन यह जिया की बुझावे
नैहरवा...

-Kabir

There is none for me at my natal home
My beloved’s town is most beautiful
But, nobody goes there or returns
There is no moon, sun, wind or water
Who will take my message?
Then who will convey my pain to my beloved?

There is no visible path to move forward
and you blame the past for It
How may bride go to the house of her beloved?
Powerful pangs of separation are burning from Inside
Dual reality is fashioning a dance to its tune

There is none other than the Guru who is mine, who can tell me the way

Kabir says,
Listen oh Aspirant!
your beloved will come in a dream-like state
that alone will quench the thirst of your heart