Prev | Next | Back to Start


1035 (24/11/1983) D


TAVA TARE MÁLÁ GENTHECHI PRABHU
HIYÁR SAB MADHU D́HELE

BHÁSÁYE DIYECHI NIJERE
ÁMI TAVA BHÁVANÁY ÁNKHI JALE
HIYÁR SAB MADHU D́HELE

SÁDHANÁR BAL NEI JE ÁMÁR,
NEIKO SAUNGE PUŃYER BHÁR
TÁI SADÁ JÁCI KARUŃÁ TOMÁR
ASAHÁY T́HELIBE KII BALE
TUMI, ASAHÁY T́HELIBE KII BALE
HIYÁR SAB MADHU D́HELE

NEI KONO PARÁPAR GYÁN MOR
ABHISIKTA NEI PRIITI D́OR
ÁCHE SHUDHU VYATHÁ BHARÁ ÁNKHI LOR
ÁMÁRE BHOLÁVE KON CHALE
TUMI, ÁMÁRE BHOLÁVE KON CHALE
HIYÁR SAB MADHU D́HELE


O Lord,
for You,
I am threading a garland,
pouring into it all the sweetness of my heart.

Ideating on You
tears float from my eyes.

I have no strength of sadhana,
neither any weight of good actions.
That is why, I constantly beg for Your mercy
that, with Your force, my hopes be fulfilled.

I have neither mundane nor spiritual knowledge.
The thread of my love has not been woven either.
Only tears flowing from eyes with pain do I possess.
With what deception do You keep deluding me?


----------------------------------------

I have strung a garland for You,
with all the sweetness of my heart.
O Lord,
With tears, I have surrendered myself unto Your ideation.

I could not acquire the strength of sadhana (meditation),
neither could I earn the credit of holiness.

Therefore, I constantly pray for Your grace.
Could You ever neglect the helpless?

I have no knowledge,
neither mundane nor spiritual,
nor do I possess the devotion filled thread of love.
All I have is a painful stream of tears.

O Lord,
With what excuse would You make me forget You?








Prev | Next | Back to Start