Mayray Bholay Bhaalay Shankar March 12, 1987

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मेरे भोले भाले शंकर
तुझको कांटा लगे न कंकर।
हे मेरे शंकर, ओ मेरे शंकर॥
Mayray bholay bhaalay Shankar
Tujhako kaantaa lagay na kankar
Hay mayray Shankar, o mayray Shankar.
My dear Lord Shiv, you remain innocent, sitting in the forest on the mountain top. While you walk barefoot, neither a thorn nor a stone pricks the sole of your foot, my dear Shankar.