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1095 (15/12/1983) D


JE ÁMÁKE JÁHÁI BOLUK
TOMÁY ÁMI BHÁLOBÁSI
TOMÁR PRIITI AMAR GIITI
MAN GOKULE BÁJÁY BÁNSHI
TOMÁY ÁMI BHÁLOBÁSI

NITYA VRINDÁVANER VANE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
NITYA VRINDÁVANER VANE
BEŔÁI GHÚRE SAḾGOPANE
TUMI ÁMÁR COKHER MAŃI
TOMÁR KHONJE PRAYÁSII
ÁMI, TOMÁR KHONJE PRAYÁSII
TOMÁY ÁMI BHÁLOBÁSI

MAN JAMUNÁ UJÁNE BAY
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
MAN JAMUNÁ UJÁNE BAY
TOMÁR PRIITI KATHÁ JE KAY
TOMÁY NIYEI ÁMÁR JAGAT
TOMÁY NIYEI DHARÁ VÁSII
TOMÁY ÁMI BHÁLOBÁSI

JE ÁMÁKE JÁHÁI BOLUK
TOMÁY ÁMI BHÁLOBÁSI


Whatever anybody is to tell me,
I shall continue loving You.

Your love and my song jointly play the flute
in the mental Gokul.

In the eternal garden of Vrindavan,
I secretly roam.

You are the gem of my eyes,
I exert to search You.

My mental Jamuna river
flows in a reverse direction,
and speaks of Your love.

With You only lies my world.
And it is You who all inhabitants of the world seek.

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No matter who calls me what,
I love You so dearly.
The immortal songs of Your love
resound within my eternity.

Always in the forests of Vrindavan,
I wander around in secrecy.
You are the pupil of my eyes,
I aspire to find You.

The Yamuna river of my mind overflows,
and tells stories of Your love.
This experience of mine is for Your sake,
and it is for You
that all the people of the earth aspire.









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