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