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TOMÁKE PEYECHI PRABHU SMARAŃE MANANE
NIRMAL ÁKÁSHE CAMPAK SUVÁSE
RÁGE ANURÁGE BHARÁ HRIDAYE VIJANE
TOMÁKE PEYECHI PRABHU SMARAŃE MANANE

MAMATÁR PARASHE ÁLOKERA HARAŚE
DHARANIR SNEH BHARÁ DOLÁ DEOÁ RAŃANE
TOMÁKE PEYECHI PRABHU SMARAŃE MANANE

ABHRAḾLEHI GIRI TOMÁKE PRAŃATI KARI
NATA SHIRE CEYE ÁCHE TUHIN SRAVAŃE
TOMÁKE PEYECHI PRABHU SMARAŃE MANANE


I have attained You, O Lord!
I have attained You
in my thoughts and contemplation.

In the spotless blue sky,
in the fragrance of the campaka flowers,
and in the lonely heart,
so full of love and devotion.

In the soothing touch of kindness,
in the joy of light,
in the vibrant resonance of the loving earth,
I have attained You, O Lord!

The sky kissing mountains,
in salutation to You,
lower their head,
as the snows melt.








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