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YADIO NÁHI ELE KATHÁ NÁHI RÁKHILE,
TABUO BHÁLOBÁSI

SUKHE KÁCHE PÁINI KABHU
DUHKHE DÚRE THÁKONI PRABHU
DIYECHO MADHUR ÁSHVÁS
DIYECHO MRIDU HÁSI,
TABUO BHÁLOBÁSI

BOLILE TUMI SABÁKÁR,
ÁÁ
BOLILE TUMI SABÁKÁR,
EKÁ NAY KEU E DHARÁR
KAKHANO BHÚLE NÁHI JÁO,
PRIITI GIITI KÁŃE SHOŃÁO
MARMER MÁJHÁRE BASI,
TABUO BHÁLOBÁSI

MANERAI MÁDHAVII VANE,
ÁÁ
MANERAI MÁDHAVII VANE,
RAYECHO SAḾGOPANE
ÁNKHITE DILE NÁ DHARÁ,
HOYECHO ÁNKHIR TÁRÁ
CIDÁKÁSHE UDBHÁSI,
TABUO BHÁLOBÁSI


O Lord, even if You do not come, not keeping Your words, still I shall love You. I never
find You close in my happy days, but do not stay far during sorrows. You have given me
sweet assurance, and soft smile. You had told me that You belong to all; nobody on this
earth is alone. You never forget and whisper the loving song in the ears, sitting in the
core of the heart. In my mental garden of ma’dhavii flowers, You dwell secretly. By not
coming externally into the folds of the eyes, You stay as pupil of the eyes, shining in
the firmament of the mind.



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