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3164 (30/09/1985) D


TUMI KATA LIILÁ KARE JÁO
KE BUJHIBE KII BHÁVANÁY
LIILÁ RASE NECE CALO,
SE RASA SABÁRE NÁCÁY

TUMI KATA LIILÁ KARE JÁO
ANÁDI ATIITA HOTE,
ÁÁ
ANÁDI ATIITA HOTE,
UTSÁRITA BHÁVA SHROTE
PULAKETE OTAH PROTE,
RAYECHO E KII DYOTANÁY

TUMI KATA LIILÁ KARE JÁO
AŃU KI BUJHIBE KABHU,
ÁÁ
AŃU KI BUJHIBE KABHU,
NIJA BALE TOMÁY PRABHU
KÁJE LÁGIYE JÁI TABU,
JE BAL DIYECHO ÁMÁY,
TUMI KATA LIILÁ KARE JÁO


O Lord, how many divine game, liila’, You go on playing? Who can understand the mystery
behind all these? You are dancing in the flow of Your liila and that same flow makes
everyone else dance also. Right since beginingless past, You emanate in the stream of
ideation. With quiver, individually and collectively, You remain as effulgent figurative
expression. O Lord, will this unit mind ever be able to understand Your glory with its
own

strength? Still I shall ever remain engaged in Your work with whatever strength You have
granted me.



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