Paint my robes with the color red
Paint my robes with the color red
Let me wear the anklets that ring
With divine love as I dance in your court
I neither care for happiness nor sorrow
As I whirl intoxicated in your love
My red robes become colorless
The wali of walis lies at Sehwan
Holy place dear to Lord Shiva
Barthrihari came down to tame
The barbarous invaders from Arvastan
In your court, distinction there is none
Hindu and Yavana are one
As you dance the dahamal divine
Fariduddin Ganjshakar dances in tune
Also comes Shams of Tabrizi
Along with Jalaluddin Rumi
As all of you whirl in ecstasy
I see one, Sadguru Sai only
For all are mirror images
Of God's book, divine pages
For in your heart lies
The palace of the almighty
And as you whirl your red robes vanish
As a Falcon you soar high in divine skies
There lies then only the palace
Nothing exists anywhere else
--Dedicated to Lal Shahbaaz Qalander
Bow to Shree Sai! Peace be to all!
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