📜 Original Marathi Lyrics:
तुं माझा स्वामी मी तुझा रंक । पाहतां न दिसे वेगळिक ॥१॥
मी तूं पण जाऊं दे दूरी । एकचि घोंगडें पाघरुं हरि ॥२॥
रखुमादेविवरा विठ्ठलराया । लागेन मी पायां वेळोवेळां ॥३॥
गीत: संत ज्ञानेश्वर महाराज
🔤 English Transliteration:
Tu majha swami mi tuzha rank
Pahata na dise vegalik ||1||
Mi tun pan jau de doori
Ekachi ghongade pagharun Hari ||2||
Rakhuma Devivara Vitthalaraya
Lagen mi paya velovelam ||3||
Lyrics: Sant Jnaneshwara Maharaj
🌸 English Meaning:
You are my Lord, and I am your humble servant.
When I look deeply, I see no separation between us. ||1||
Even if the world insists on creating distance,
Let me and You share one single blanket, O Hari. ||2||
O Lord Vitthala, consort of Rakhumai,
Allow me, time and again, to bow at Your sacred feet. ||3||
🪔 Reflection:
In this intimate abhang, Sant Jnaneshwar dissolves the duality between devotee and the Divine. The saint speaks as one who has transcended the illusion of separation—“Pahata na dise vegalik,” meaning, When I truly behold, I find no difference between us. It is a declaration of unity, echoing the essence of Advaita philosophy, where the soul (ātman) and the Supreme (paramātman) are one.
The imagery of sharing a single blanket—“Ekachi ghongade pagharun Hari”—is profoundly human and yet deeply mystical. It signifies the warmth of divine companionship and surrender, where no boundary of ‘mine’ or ‘yours’ remains. In the end, Jnaneshwar’s plea to touch the Lord’s feet again and again reveals that even in oneness, humility thrives; the ego bows, and love alone remains.
How does this bhajan reflect your own spiritual journey? Can you sense the quiet joy of belonging so completely that even separation becomes impossible? Sant Jnaneshwar’s words remind us that the divine is not distant—it is the breath within us, the rhythm of love in every prayer, the unseen hand that wraps us in an eternal embrace. 🌿
🎵 YouTube Link:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qmnZdrqQcFw&t=47s
Lyrics: Sant Jnaneshwar Maharaj
Singer: Shri Kailas Khare
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