2617 (23/04/1985) K


DIINER E KUT́IIRE TUMI ESE GELE
TITHI BHULE PATH BHULE KENO JÁNI NÁ

NAY SÁDHANÁR BAL, PUNYER PHAL
E JE AHAETUKI KARUŃÁ
TITHI BHULE PATH BHULE KENO JÁNI NÁ

KAKHANO BHÁVITE PÁRINI ÁMI JÁHÁ
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KAKHANO BHÁVITE PÁRINI ÁMI JÁHÁ
JIIVANE GHAT́IYE DILE ÁJI KE TÁHÁ
BHAKTA VATSAL KRPÁ D́HAL D́HALA
CHAL CHALA ÁNKHI SAHITE PÁRO NÁ
TITHI BHULE PATH BHULE KENO JÁNI NÁ

D́EKE D́EKE KAŃT́HA HOYE GECHE KŚIIŃA
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D́EKE D́EKE KAŃT́HA HOYE GECHE KŚIIŃA
TOMÁR DHYÁNE KENDECHI NISHI DIN
ÁJ KARUŃÁ KARE BHÚL SARAŃI DHARE
ELE TUMI UCCHAL ÁLO JHARŃÁ
TITHI BHULE PATH BHULE KENO JÁNI NÁ

DIINER E KUT́IIRE TUMI ESE GELE
TITHI BHULE PATH BHULE KENO JÁNI NÁ







You came to this poor man’s hut,
oblivious of the path and the date.
Why, I do not know.

I do not have any strength of sadhana,
nor the virtue of any good deeds.
But even so, You came.
This is but Your causeless grace.

What I could have never imagined,
You have today turned into actual reality, in this life of mine.
Affectionate to the devotees,

You pour forth Your grace,
not being able to bear my tearful eyes.

Calling You again and again,
my throat has become sore.
Contemplating on You,
I cry day and night.
With compassion,
and by mistakenly treading a wrong path,
You came today,
with an overflowing fountain of divine effulgence.