Eji Raajaa Dashrathnaa Eh Kumaar Janakpurmaa Aavone Hari...
Desh Deshthi Bhoop Tedaavyaa, Lankaanaa Chhadidaar,
Ayodhyaa Nagrithi Koi Naa Aavyu, Kene Re Aaropu Varmaar...
Aage Aage Vishvaamitra Chalat Hai, Peechhe Lakshman Bhaai,
Beechmein Mero Raam Chalat Hai, Kaano Mein Kundal Zalkaay...
Pote Chhotaa Kamal Sarikhaa, Dhanush Utthaayo Kem Jaay,
Hari Hasine Kamar Kasine, Dhanush Liyo Re Utthaay...
Dhanush Bhaangine Kidhaa Tran Katkaa, Trane Bhuvan Rankaar,
Kaa Toh Shuraa Jodhaa Jaagyaa, Kaatoh Jaagyaa Raghuraay...
Raam Sitaanaa Vivaah Rachiyaa, Motire Chok Puraay,
Tulsidaas Aashaa Eh Raghuvir Ki, Goontoh Govindnaa Gavaay...

O Prince Of King Dashrath, Please Come To Janakpur
Many Kings Have Been Invited Including That Of Lanka
No One Came From Ayodhya, Whom Shall I Offer This Garland
Vishvaamitra Is Walking In The Front With Lakshman Following Behind
My Ram Walks In The Middle, Wearing Shining Earrings
He Is Small, Like A Lotus Flower, How Will He Lift The Bow?
Shree Ram Smiled, Came Forward And Lifted The Bow
When He Broke The Bow Into 3 Pieces, The Sound Echoed Like Thunder In The Whole Universe
Either A Brave Person Has Been Born Or The Incarnation Of Ram Has Come
Sita And Ram Were Married Amid Expensive Celebrations
Tulsidaas Says Ram Is My Saviour, And I Sing His Praises