1380 (18/03/1984) K


KENO GO BHÁLOBESE
KÁCHE ESE DÚRE SARE GELE

BÁDALE KALÁP MELE
MAN MÁTIYE ÁŔÁLE LUKOLE
ÁJIO, HÁY PHÚL KALIRÁ PÁPAŔI GHERÁ
CHANDE BHARÁ MADHUTE VILOLA
TÁHÁDERA PRÁŃER BANDHU
KENO JE SHUDHU DÚRE ACAINCALA
ESO GO KÁCHE ESO
PRÁŃETE MESHO LIILÁ RASOCCHALE
KÁCHE ESE DÚRE SARE GELE

SAKAL BHÁVER TUMI JE ÁDHÁR
SABÁR ÁBHOGA TUMI NIRÁDHÁR
SABÁR SÁTHI VYATHÁR VYATHI
KÁLE KÁLÁNTARE BHARÁ CARÁCARA
HIYÁTE PRIITI MADHUTE
NECE CALO PALE? ANUPALE
KÁCHE ESE DÚRE SARE GELE







Why did You come close with love
and departed abruptly?

My mind danced like a peacock,
spreading its tail in intoxication,
and yet, You hid Yourself.

Even today, alas,
my flower buds remain hidden under petals,
though full of sweetness coated rhythm.

O dearest friend,
why do You stay away, unmoved?

Come, come close,
merge with my life,
by Your overwhelming and divine game.

You are the basis of all thoughts,
yet, You do not need a base.
You are the psychic pabula of all.
You are everyone's friend,
sympathiser during pains.

The animate and inanimate worlds,
the temporal factor, are all full of You.
With love and sweetness in Your heart,
You dance on,
each and every moment.