तेरे दर पे आये हैं

तेरे दर पे आये है फर्यादे लाये है,
सुनती हो सभी की माँ ये सुन के आये है
तेरे दर पे आये है फर्यादे लाये है,

तेरा दर है स्वर्ग जैसा मेरा मन ये खिल जाता,
बिन मांगे सब को माँ सब कुछ ही मिल जाता ,
तुम सब की सुनती हो सब पे ही सहाई हो हर विपता हरती हो जगदम्बे माई हो
मेरे सिर पे दुःख के माँ ये बादल छाए है
तेरे दर पे आये है फर्यादे लाये है,

तेरी छवि निहारु माँ ये ममता वाली है
दुष्टों के लिए माँ तू मैया काली है,
भंडार भरे तेरे जो रहमत वाले है
लगते न कभी दर पे माँ तेरे ताले है
मेरी झोली भर दो माँ जो खाली लाये है
तेरे दर पे आये है फर्यादे लाये है,

हम प्यासे पंशी है तृष्णा ये मिटानी है
कुछ गोर करो आंबे आँखों में पानी है,
तू दया के सागर से दो बूंद पीला दे माँ
अपने इस दीपक की किस्मत चमका दे माँ
मेरा कासा खाली है जो भरने आये है
तेरे दर पे आये है फर्यादे लाये है,

Have come at your rate, have brought complaints,
You hear everyone’s mother has come to hear this
Have come at your rate, have brought complaints,

Your rate is like heaven, my mind would have blossomed,
Mother would get everything without asking,
You listen to everyone; You are helpful to everyone; Every adversity is defeated.
Mother of sorrow is clouded on my head
Have come at your rate, have brought complaints,

Your image is beautiful mother, this is love
Mother you are black for the wicked,
You who are your mercy filled with reserves
It never seems that my mother is your lock
fill my bag mother who brought empty
Have come at your rate, have brought complaints,

We are thirsty birds, this craving has to be eradicated
Do something, there is water in your eyes,
Mother give two drops of yellow from the ocean of mercy
May the luck of this lamp shine on you, mother
My casa is empty, those who have come to fill it
Have come at your rate, have brought complaints,