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3154 (19/09/1985) K


MAN KE NIYE E KII LIILÁ,
KARE CALECHO PRATIKŚAŃE

MAN JE ÁMÁR EI BHÁVANÁY,
ÁÁ
MAN JE ÁMÁR EI BHÁVANÁY,
BHAVA VEDANÁY RÁTE DINE
KARE CALECHO PRATIKŚAŃE

TOMÁR DEOÁ E MAN ÁMÁR,
ÁÁ
TOMÁR DEOÁ E MAN ÁMÁR,
TOMÁR GUŃAI ERA BHÁVÁDHÁR
TOMÁKE BHÚLE THÁKATE GELE
JAD́E MISHE JAD́A HOI PRÁŃE,
KARE CALECHO PRATIKŚAŃE

TOMÁY BHÁVÁ TOMÁTE BHÁSÁ
ÁÁ
TOMÁY BHÁVÁ TOMÁTE BHÁSÁ
TOMÁR TAREI KÁNDÁ HÁ
MADHU JHARÁK SAḾGOPANE,
KARE CALECHO PRATIKŚAŃE

MAN KE NIYE E KII LIILÁ,
KARE CALECHO PRATIKŚAŃE


O Lord, taking the mind what a divine play, liila’, You go on playing each moment. My
mind is ever engrossed in the thought of worldly pains and pleasures, day and night. This
mind of mine is given by You. Your attribute is its base. By forgetting You, my life
becomes inert mixed with inanimate. By Your thought I think, the language also comes from
You. My crying and smiling is for You. Your song is immortal song, and emanates sweetness
secretly.



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