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2339 (08/02/1985) D


BÁNDHALE MORE PRIITIR D́ORE
OGO PRABHU LIILÁMAYA

TOMÁR BÁNDHAN BHÁVOTTÁRAŃA
JÁY NÁ BHOLÁ HE CINMAY
OGO PRABHU LIILÁMAYA

PHÚLE ÁCHO SURABHITE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
PHÚLE ÁCHO SURABHITE
DULE CALO CHANDE GIITE
GATIR MÁJHE DRUTIR SROTER
MISHE ÁCHO CHANDAMAYA
OGO PRABHU LIILÁMAYA

ANÁDIRI UTSA HOTE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
ANÁDIRI UTSA HOTE
ANANTERI PÚRŃATÁTE
SATTÁBODHER GAHANETE
JEGE ÁCHO ÁLOK MAYA
OGO PRABHU LIILÁMAYA

BÁNDHALE MORE PRIITIR D́ORE
OGO PRABHU LIILÁMAYA


O Lord,
embodiment of the cosmic game,
You have tied me with the thread of love.

Your bondage provides rescue from thoughts,
and is impossible to forget,
O embodiment of consciousness.

You exist as fragrance in flowers
and keep oscillating within rhythms and songs.
You are present as the origin of acceleration in speed
and remain ever merged rhythmically.


From the origin of beginninglessness,
to the accomplishment of endlessness,
in the depths of knowledge of existence,
You remain eternally awake,
O embodiment of effulgence.









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