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1274 (20/02/1984)


ESE CHILE PRABHU
ESE CHILE PRABHU
ESE CHILE PRABHU
ESE CHILE PRABHU
SURER MÁYÁY
GÁN GEYE GEYE PATH PARE

SVÁGAT JÁNÁTE SVÁGAT JÁNÁTE
SVÁGAT JÁNÁTE, KEU CHILO NÁKO
SABE GHUM GHORE CHILO BHORE
GÁN GEYE GEYE PATH PARE
ESE CHILE PRABHU
SURER MÁYÁY
GÁN GEYE GEYE PATH PARE

SVÁGAT CÁHONI MÁLÁ CÁHONI TO
CHILE NÁ BHAKTA JANA PARIVRITA
MUKHE CHILO HÁSI SÁTHE LAYE BÁNSHI
ELE TÁLE TÁLE RÚPA DHARE
GÁN GEYE GEYE PATH PARE

NÚPUR RAŃANE MADHUR CARAŃE
STHÁN KARE NILE MANER GAHANE
MANO VRINDÁVANE CAKITE GOPANE
AINJANE ELE ÁNKHI PARE
PRIITI BHÁJANER HIYÁ BHARE
GÁN GEYE GEYE PATH PARE

ESE CHILE PRABHU
ESE CHILE PRABHU
ESE CHILE PRABHU
ESE CHILE PRABHU
SURER MÁYÁY
GÁN GEYE GEYE PATH PARE


O Lord,
You came in the play of melody,
singing songs along the way.

There was none to welcome You,
all were in deep sleep,
even while it was morning time.

You did not want any welcome or any garland.
There were no devotees to surround You.
There was a smile on Your face,
a melody and a flute.

You came with rhythm in a beautiful form.
With the tinkling sound of ankle bells,
that emanated from Your sweet feet,
You took Your place in the depth of my mind.

You came in surprise
into my mental Vridavana,
and secretly applied ointment onto my eyes,
to open them
and to fill my heart with affection.







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