Bhajan No. 384 | Date: 28-Sep-19981998-09-281998-09-28Dancing in the dark to the tunes of thy beatsDr. Hira/bhajan/?title=dancing-in-the-dark-to-the-tunes-of-thy-beatsDancing in the dark to the tunes of thy beats,

Glory be to thee, a festival it is of thee,

For celebration of joy at the very conquests of thee.

Mother of this world, so sensitive are thee to we,

A glimpse of your visage, I envision it to be,

For blessing of thee, I ask from the treasure of thee.

Fervour of thy meet, these nine nights I beg of thee,

Let me come to thee, so that I can worship at feet of thee.

Ask not for anything when everything is given by thee.

Yet desire of thy’s appearance, I ask thee for me,

Yet happy I am at whatever thee pleases for me,

For you are within, and without I shall meet you in me.

Dancing in the dark to the tunes of thy beats