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ANTIM PARAO Man gaya tirth sthaan Paon chale shamshaan Hari naam ke bol se Gunjei mere kaan Tan jhajhar hua mera Lage na mujhe ab taap Ganga nahaun main To dhul jaye mere paap Man chala tirth sthan Paon chale shamshaan
My mind's gone on pilgrimage The feet towards the cremation ground My ears hear the Lord's name In fact, that's the only sound My body's lies in tatters I feel no heat within Just one dip in the Ganges And I'll be rid of sin My mind's gone on pilgrimage My feet towards the cremation ground ~ Bairagi~
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