Pavak roopi saiyan, sab ghat raha samay
Chit chakmak laage naahi, tate bujhi bujhi jay
पावक रुपी साईंयां, सब घट रहा समाय |
चित चकमक लागे नाहि, ताते बुझी बुझी जाय ||
God is like fire dwelling in each and every heart
But because the flint stone does not spark in the heart, it does not give light
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