झूला झूले शारदा माँ हिंडोरना अजब बना ।।
Jhula jhule Sharda Maa hindorna ajab bana
झूला झूले शारदा माँ, हिंडोरना अजब बना ।।
वो तो कौन जो बनके मैया, दाढ़ी वो पालकिया,
कौन जो बाँके खांब , हिंडोरना अजब बना ।।झूला झूले ।।
कजली जो बनके मैया, दाढ़ी वो पालकिया,
वृंदावन में खांब , हिंडोरना अजब बना ।। झूला झूले ।।
वोतो कौन जो झूले मैया दांडी वो पालकिया ,
कौन झुलावन हार , हिंडोरना अजब बना ।। झूला झूले ।।
दुर्गा जो झूले मैया दांडी वो पालकिया,
लुंगरा झुलावन हार, हिंडोरना अजब बना ।। झूला झूले ।।
पहली मिचकनी मारी जगतारण ,
हिल गए अजगड़ खाम्ब , हिंडोरना अजब बना ।। झूला झूले ।।
दूसरी मिचकनी मारी जगतारण,
गिर गए नौलख हार , हिंडोरना अजब बना ।। झूला झूले ।।
तीसरी मिचकनी मारी जगतारण,
लुंगरा उठावत हार, हिंडोरना अजब बना ।। झूला झूले ।।
चौथी मिचकनी मारी जगतारण ,
देखे सकल संसार, हिंडोरना अजब बना ।। झूला झूले ।।
सुमर सुमर मैया तेरो जस गाउँ ,
रखियो चरण चितलाए , हिंडोरना अजब बना ।। झूला झूले ।।
Jhula jhule Sharda Maa, hindorna ajab bana.
Vo to kaun jo banke Maiya, daadhi vo palakiya,
Kaun jo banke khamb, hindorna ajab bana. Jhula jhule.
Kajli jo banke Maiya, daadhi vo palakiya,
Vrindavan mein khamb, hindorna ajab bana. Jhula jhule.
Vo to kaun jo jhule Maiya, daandi vo palakiya,
Kaun jhulavan haar, hindorna ajab bana. Jhula jhule.
Durga jo jhule Maiya, daandi vo palakiya,
Lungra jhulavan haar, hindorna ajab bana. Jhula jhule.
Pehli michkani maari Jagataran,
Hil gaye ajgar khamb, hindorna ajab bana. Jhula jhule.
Dusri michkani maari Jagataran,
Gir gaye naulakh haar, hindorna ajab bana. Jhula jhule.
Tisri michkani maari Jagataran,
Lungra uthavat haar, hindorna ajab bana. Jhula jhule.
Chauthi michkani maari Jagataran,
Dekhe sakal sansar, hindorna ajab bana. Jhula jhule.
Sumar sumar Maiya tero jas gaau,
Rakhiyo charan chitlaaye, hindorna ajab bana. Jhula jhule.
Now, here’s the text written in English:
Mother Sharda swings in the cradle,
The swing is truly marvelous.
Who is it, becoming Mother, who holds the palanquin?
Who is it standing as the pillar, the swing is truly marvelous. Swing on, swing on.
Mother Kajli swings, holding the palanquin,
In Vrindavan stands the pillar, the swing is truly marvelous. Swing on, swing on.
Who is it that swings, Mother holding the palanquin?
Who is it swinging her, the swing is truly marvelous. Swing on, swing on.
Mother Durga swings, holding the palanquin,
Lungra is the one who swings her, the swing is truly marvelous. Swing on, swing on.
At the first nudge, the savior of the world,
Even the mighty pillars trembled, the swing is truly marvelous. Swing on, swing on.
At the second nudge, the savior of the world,
The nine-lakh necklace fell, the swing is truly marvelous. Swing on, swing on.
At the third nudge, the savior of the world,
Lungra lifts up the necklace, the swing is truly marvelous. Swing on, swing on.
At the fourth nudge, the savior of the world,
The entire world witnessed it, the swing is truly marvelous. Swing on, swing on.
Remembering you, I sing your praises,
I keep my mind at your feet, the swing is truly marvelous. Swing on, swing on.