Love Is Ever New And Fresh

Love is ever new and fresh The day I learn the lesson of Love I was scared of the mosque and dreaded fasts I looked around and entered a temple Where sounded many a drum-blast Love is ever new and fresh Tired of reading the Vedas and Quran Kneeling and prostrating my forehead shorn At Mathura or Mecca He does not dwell He who has found Him, only he can tell Love is ever new and fresh Burn the prayer mat, break the water pot Quit the rosary, threw away the staff Lovers say at the top of their voice Leave the kosher and eat the shot Love is ever new and fresh Heer and Ranjha have already met In vain she looks for him in the orchard Ranjha lies in the folds of her arms Having her love, she has gained him hard