Shyama naye
Darshana dina
Naye
Darshana dina
Shyama naye
Bela bho prabhu

Arpana aurchu
Pauma parchu
Mero shyam mero shyam
He prabhu
He prabhu prabhu

Manama mero shyam

Why haven’t you come?
Why haven’t you let me gaze upon your beauty?
Isn’t it the time?
My heart is yours, beloved
I lay my head at your feet
My Shyam, my Shyam O my Lord, O my Lord
I finally behold you - the Lord of my innermost realm

We often look beyond ourselves for the answer
We usually imagine the goal is in some far off place
When in fact, it is inside us all the time
Ever present
All we have to do, is to turn our gaze inwards