Tennu vekhde ei ujaala khidya
Te je na vekhhan taan ojhal din rudya
Tere aan de naal mera sawera judya
Tu hon to(n) mera din chadya
As I see you, the (morning) light flowers
And if I don’t see you then the dull day lies wasted
With your coming comes my morning
When you are here, my day starts (climbs)
