TOMÁKE BHÚLE THÁKÁ JÁY NÁ
JATA BHULI BHULI KARI
TATAI BÁŔE BHÁVANÁ
TOMÁKE BHÚLE THÁKÁ JÁY NÁ
TOMÁR RÚPE SEJE THÁKI
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TOMÁR RÚPE SEJE THÁKI
TOMÁR T́IIKÁ KAPÁLE RÁKHI
TOMÁR ÁGUNERI PARASHE
ASHEŚE PRÁŃA NEVE NÁ
TOMÁKE BHÚLE THÁKÁ JÁY NÁ
KÁNANERI MÁDAKATÁ
TUMI, KÁNANERI MÁDAKATÁ
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TUMI, KÁNANERI MÁDAKATÁ
SARITÁRAI UCCHALATÁ
TOMÁR KATHÁ TAVA VÁRATÁ
MOR JIIVANERA SÁDHANÁ
TOMÁKE BHÚLE THÁKÁ JÁY NÁ
It is impossible to forget You.
The more I try to forget,
the more my longing intensifies.
I remain decorated in Your form,
keeping Your mark on my forehead.
In the light of Your flame,
my life floats on and dances.
You are the intoxication in my garden
and the quivering in the stream.
Ideating on You and thinking of You
is my life's only endeavour.