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TOMÁKE KÁCHE T́ÁNI,
MANER SAKAL DVIDHÁ SARIYE DIYE

ÁR KEU NEIKO JÁNI,
JE ÁMÁKE BOJHE MARMA CHUNYE
MANER SAKAL DVIDHÁ SARIYE DIYE

KATA DIN ÁSE JÁY
KATA NISHÁ ÁNKHI JHARÁY
ÁÁ
KATA DIN ÁSE JÁY
KATA NISHÁ ÁNKHI JHARÁY
KATA YUGA ÁNDHÁRE HÁRÁY
BHÁVER MADHURIMÁ KEŔE NIYE
MANER SAKAL DVIDHÁ SARIYE DIYE

PEYECHI SUKHE DUHKHE
HATÁSHÁY MARUR BUKE
ÁÁ
PEYECHI SUKHE DUHKHE
HATÁSHÁY MARUR BUKE
MÁNASER MÁYÁ MADHUKE,
CÁOÁR, BÁHIRE JAKHAN JÁI HÁRIYE
MANER SAKAL DVIDHÁ SARIYE DIYE

TOMÁKE KÁCHE T́ÁNI,
MANER SAKAL DVIDHÁ SARIYE DIYE


O Lord, I pull You close, leaving all dilemma of the mind. I do not know anyone else who
can understand me touching the core of the heart. Many days come and go. Many nights came
flowing tears in the eyes. Many ages are lost in darkness, snatching away the sweetness of
feelings. I found You in pain and pleasures, amid desert of disappointments, and
enchanting sweetness of the mind, when it loses itself going outside the arena of desires.


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