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GÁNERI MÁJHÁRE PEYECHI TOMÁRE
SURERI DOLÁY TUMI DOLO

SAB CETANÁR TUMI SAMÁHÁR
AYUTA DHÁRÁY NECE CALO,
SURERI DOLÁY TUMI DOLO

ATANDRA ÁNKHI DIVÁ GHANÁY ÁCHO
ÁÁ
ATANDRA ÁNKHI DIVÁ GHANÁY ÁCHO
MAMATÁ MADHU KE NIJEKE CHAŔIYECHO
CHANDE RÚPE RÁGE SATTÁ SAḾVEGE
BHÁVE BHÁVÁTIITE UDDVELO,
SURERI DOLÁY TUMI DOLO

TOMÁR BÁHIRE KICHU NÁHI ÁCHE,
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TOMÁR BÁHIRE KICHU NÁHI ÁCHE
TOMÁRI MANANE BHUVAN NÁCITECHE
TAVA CARAŃ GHIRE KOMAL MADHURE
ÁPÁTAH KAT́HORE DHVANI TOLO,
SURERI DOLÁY TUMI DOLO

GÁNERI MÁJHÁRE PEYECHI TOMÁRE
SURERI DOLÁY TUMI DOLO


O Lord, within songs, I found You. You oscillate on the swing of melody. You are the
aggregate of all consciousness, and go on dancing with innumerable flows. You have
intensely alert eyes like daytime and scattered Yourself as sweet affection. With rhythm,
melody, beauty and impulse of existence, You are restless within and beyond feelings.
There is nothing outside You. The whole world dances within Your mind, revolving around
Your feet and You raise the sounds soft and sweet, though apparently harsh.


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