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3578 (16/06/1986) K


ÁJ, NAYAN BHOLÁNO RÚPE TUMI ESECHO
STHÚLA SÚKŚMA KÁRAŃE

MANER MAINJÚŚÁTE DHARÁ DIYECHO
PRIITIR MADHURA T́ÁNE
STHÚLA SÚKŚMA KÁRAŃE

CITKAMALE MOR CHILO MADHU PARÁG
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CITKAMALE MOR CHILO MADHU PARÁG
SUVÁSERA ÁVESHE CHILO BHARÁ ANURÁGA
CHANDE DODUL DOLE CHILO SURA LAYA RÁGA
KÁR TARE KE TÁHÁ JÁNE
STHÚLA SÚKŚMA KÁRAŃE

RÚPA SÁYARE E KAMAL ELO KII KARE
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RÚPA SÁYARE E KAMAL ELO KII KARE
TUMI PRABHU JÁNO TÁHÁ SABAI TAVA ANTARE
PRAJINÁR PAYONIDHI SAḾBODHI CITI NIIRE
MUKTÁ BHARO SHUKTIR PRÁŃE
STHÚLA SÚKŚMA KÁRAŃE


Today, with eye-enchanting beauty,
You came in mundane, supramundane and spiritual forms.

Into the casket of my mind,
You appeared by the sweet pull of love.

In my mental lotus the sweet pollen
was filled with fragrance and the impulse of love.
It swung rhythmically, full of melody and tune.
For whom? Who would know?

To the ocean of beauty, what for did this lotus come?
O Lord, You only know, as everything is within You.
You are the ocean of intuition and insight.
By the water of the absolute knowledge of consciousness,
You fill the life of shells with pearls.

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