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3608 (05/07/1986) K


BHULOKE DYULOKE E KII MÁYÁY
NÁCÁLE PRABHU TUMI CHANDE RÁGE

PRATIT́I PALAKE JYOTI JHALAKE
BHARILE ÁBRAHMASTAMBA ANURÁGE
NÁCÁLE PRABHU TUMI CHANDE RÁGE

PALAKE PALAKE E KII PULAKERI SHROTA ,
Á Á
PALAKE PALAKE E KII PULAKERI SHROTA
JHALAKE JHALAKE ÁSE BHÁSE OTAH PROTA
CINTÁY BHÁVANÁY SHUBHA PRADYOTA
CHAŔIYE DILE PRIITI PRAETI PARÁGE
NÁCÁLE PRABHU TUMI CHANDE RÁGE

HE DEVATÁ MOR KATHÁ BHULO NÁ JENO ,
Á Á
HE DEVATÁ MOR KATHÁ BHULO NÁ JENO
NÁI MOR ITIKATHÁ SÁDHANÁ KONO
NÁI PUŃYER BALA CETANÁ JENO
TABU PRATIIKŚÁ RATA CITTA KRPÁ MÁGE
NÁCÁLE PRABHU TUMI CHANDE RÁGE

BHULOKE DYULOKE E KII MÁYÁY
NÁCÁLE PRABHU TUMI CHANDE RÁGE






O Lord, with what a charm You make the physical world and heaven dance with rhythm and
beats? Each moment, with the shine of effulgence, You fill from blade of grass to the
cosmos with affection. In each blink of the eye, stream of joy is present. With each
glimpse, individual and collective associations come floating. In all thinking and
ideations, auspicious glow You have scattered with the fragrance of love. O my Divinity,
do not forget me, I have no glory or sa’dhana’, no strength of virtue, no
consciousness, still the mind ever engrossed in waiting seeks grace.


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