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TUMI PRABHU ÁMÁR JÁNI,
TABE KENO PÁI NÁ KÁCHE

OTAH PROTAH YOGE SHUNI,
ÁCHO SABÁR HIYÁR MÁJHE
TABE KENO PÁI NÁ KÁCHE

TUMI ÚŚÁR RAKTA BHÁNU,
ÁÁ
TUMI ÚŚÁR RAKTA BHÁNU,
MÁRTAND́ERI TAPTA TANU,
MÁTÁO AŃU PRAMÁŃU,
TOMÁY GHIRE CHANDE NÁCE,
TABE KENO PÁI NÁ KÁCHE

PHÚLER MANER GOPAN KATHÁ,
ÁÁ
PHÚLER MANER GOPAN KATHÁ,
PRIITIR MADHU VIRAH VYATHÁ,
NÁ LEKHÁ JATA ITIKATHÁ,
SHUŃIYE JÁO PÁPŔI SÁJE,
TABE KENO PÁI NÁ KÁCHE

TUMI PRABHU ÁMÁR JÁNI,
TABE KENO PÁI NÁ KÁCHE


O Lord, You are mine that I know, yet why do not I get You close? I have heard that You
are within all hearts individually and collectively. You are the red sun of the morning
and hotbodied sun of the day. You intoxicate the atoms and molecules that dance
rhythmically around You. You are the secret event of the mind of the flowers, and sweet
pang of separation of love. You go on listening to all the unwritten history with the
adornment of petals.



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