Bravehearts - 7

Faraway, in woods, 

sunrays pay homage to Thee. 

And the glitters spread

vivifying the garden,

sanctified by Thy presence. 

Thee embalms spirits

of those who remain faithful. 

They tend to Thy wounds,

And what a mystical scene... 

Thee showers love and blessings. 

Glory to the Lord! 

From the gardens of Gulaba, 

onwards and forward. 

In the house of devoted, 

mysterious, Thy gameplan.

Right beneath their watch, 

from the grasp of his rivals, 

Ucch Da Peer departs. 

Seated on a palanquin, 

a befitting ride for Lord.