2374 (16/02/1985) D


ÁLOKER PATHE
ÁLOKER PATHE CALITE CALITE
KUÁSHÁ KABHU ÁSE YADI
TAVA KARUŃÁY JENO SARE JÁY
THEKO MOR SÁTHE NIRAVADHI

SE? KUSUM DOBO ARGHYA TOMÁRE
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SE? KUSUM DOBO ARGHYA TOMÁRE
RÁKHI JENO KIIT́A MUKTA KARE
KORAKERA MADHU THEKE JÁBE SHUDHU
ÁDI THEKE ANTA AVADHI
THEKO MOR SÁTHE NIRAVADHI

TOMÁR ÁLOKE TOMÁRE DEKHIBO
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TOMÁR ÁLOKE TOMÁRE DEKHIBO
TAVA BHÁVANÁY TOMÁRE TÚŚIBO
ÁMI JE TOMÁR TUMIO ÁMÁR
VINDU ÁMI TUMI NIIRODADHI
THEKO MOR SÁTHE NIRAVADHI







While treading the path of light,
should fog ever accumulate before me,
it would instantly vanish,
You being with me at all times.

With that flower,
which I have preserved and made insect free,
I shall perform my offering to You.
From beginning to end, only honey shall flow.

I shall see You in Your own light
and by ideating on You,
I shall satisfy You.
I am Yours, You are mine.
I am a drop of water
and You are the ocean.