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LUKIYE PATH CALÁ E KI LIILÁ
LOKA LOCANE KENO NÁHI ÁSO

TOMÁRE HERITE MANANE DHARITE
CÁY JE TÁRÁ JÁDER TUMI BHÁLOBÁSO
LOKA LOCANE KENO NÁHI ÁSO

E TAVA VAKRA GATI KISER TARE
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E TAVA VAKRA GATI KISER TARE
SAHAJ SARAL PATHE MAN NÁ DHARE
SE SATYA AVIKRITA YUGÁNTARE
TOMÁR MÁJHE TÁKI NEIKO LESHAO
LOKA LOCANE KENO NÁHI ÁSO

ATHAVÁ HOYETO MOR E BOJHÁRI BHÚL
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ATHAVÁ HOYETO MOR E BOJHÁRI BHÚL
SÁDHÁRAŃ MÁNADAND́E TUMI ATÚL
TOMÁRE BUJHITE GELE BHINNA PRATIITI MELE
TÁI DHARÁ NÁHI DIYE DÚRE THEKE TUMI HÁSO
LOKA LOCANE KENO NÁHI ÁSO

LUKIYE PATH CALÁ E KI LIILÁ
LOKA LOCANE KENO NÁHI ÁSO







Moving hidden on the path,
what illusory game of Yours is this?
Why won’t You appear to people?

Only those who You love,
want to search You and realise You in their mind.

What for is this jagged and curved speed of Yours?
Why is the mind, moving on a simple and straight path, unable to hold You?
Not even a tiny bit does Your own movement abide
to that eternal truth of clarity and straight-forwardness,
which has been established since ages.

It may be that my understanding is not complete
and that I do not properly comprehend You.
By the ordinary measuring scale, You are immeasurable.
If anyone wants to understand and attain You,
then You escape and are never caught.
And from a distance, You just smile.