https://drive.google.com/file/d/0By88EOrUo4A9Z2ZSV3AtYV8wNzg/view?usp=docslist_apiFeel the pangs of sepration from sai and its romance with the ultimate master with this Arabic music .....
Kabirdaas says
Hey Baliyan Kab Dekhungi Tohi
Aahnis Aatur Darsni Karni,
Aaisa Vyape Mohi
Nain Hamare Tumko Chahen,
Ratti Na Mane Hari
Birha Agini Tan Adhik Jarave,
Aaisa Lehu Vichari
Sunhun Hamari Daad Gusayeen,
Aab Jan Marahun Vadheer
Tum Dheeraj Mein Aatur Swami,
Kanche Bhande Neer
Bahut Dinun Ke Bichre Madho,
Man Nahin Bandhe Dheer
Deh Chaanta Tum Milhun Kirpa Kari,
Aartibant Kabir
Translation
When shall I see you again my Love?
Anxious I am to behold you
Distraught are my day and night
My eyes only crave for you
without admittance of any defeat
With the pangs of separation my body is on fire
Just perceive my predicament like that
O Lord listen to my prayers
Be not unkind to me anymore
You are Composure I am anxious O Lord
Akin to a pot that cannot contain water
Madho*, since long we have been separated
Now the mind is restless for reunion
Beckon me so may I shall meet
Kabir prays earnestly with this entreat.
*another name of Lord Krishna