Gandhi 3.0, A Journey That Awaits...
Verse 1:
Welcome to Gandhi 3.0, a journey that awaits,
Where stillness meets the fire, beyond borders and gates.
Ahm-da-baad calls, in the footsteps of the past,
With echoes of wisdom that forever will last.
I came here a stranger, but found family and kin,
Hearts open wide—that’s where it begins.
On sacred ground, in this timeless space,
We’re weaving love together, at our own gentle pace.
I came here as a stranger, walked out with kin,
Hearts cracked wide open, that’s where it begins,
It’s the Ashram's call, no agenda, no race,
Just people weaving love in this sacred place.
Chorus:
Gandhi 3.0 – it’s more than a meet,
It’s a vibe, a rhythm, a selfless beat,
Leave the titles at the door, drop the armor, the wall,
Step into the circle, where ego falls.
Verse 2:
Led by souls like Nipun and Jayesh-bhai,
Masters of the silent wave, and compassion’s high,
They hold space with grace, like the wind unseen,
You feel the peace like a breeze so clean.
Imagine a world where service flows,
Where seeds are planted, and everyone grows,
From CEOs to monks, we gather and blend,
In the space between words, where the heart can mend.
Chorus:
Gandhi 3.0 – it’s more than a meet,
It’s a vibe, a rhythm, a selfless beat,
Leave the titles at the door, drop the armor, the wall,
Step into the circle, where ego falls.
Verse 3:
It’s the gift of giving, no price to pay,
Each meal, each smile, given away,
By hands of those who’ve felt that spark,
Who saw the light emerge from dark.
Here stories flow like rivers wide,
I heard one man say he cracked open inside,
Or a sister who found her voice anew,
At Gandhi’s feet, where love rings true.
Bridge:
It’s a tapestry woven, thread by thread,
The lives we’ve lived, the paths we’ve tread,
But here, no front, no act, no lie,
Just the truth in our eyes, as egos die.
So I’m calling to you, feel the beat and the glow,
Step into the space, let your kindness show,
You might just find, in the simplest part,
A quiet revolution… inside your heart.
Outro:
Gandhi 3.0, it’s calling your name,
To drop all the masks, the titles, the fame,
You’ll walk out changed, though you might not see,
What seeds were planted, for you and for me.
For it’s magic, my friend, and it waits on you,
To step into love, in a world so true.
So bring your heart, let your purpose show,
Gandhi 3.0 – where new seeds sow