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383 (27/03/1983) D


ÁJ KE TOMÁR SAUNGE SABÁR
HOLO NÚTAN PARICAYA

VIDHIR KHELÁ VISHVA LIILÁ
TUMI CHÁŔÁ KICHUI NAY
CAKRA DHÁRÁR MADHYA MAŃI
CHANDE BHARÁ PRAŃAVA DHVANI

BHÁLOBÁSÁR NAYAN TÁRÁ
SABÁR BANDHU SAB SAMAY
LÚKIYE ÁCHO SAB KICHUTE
TAERI THÁKO DHARÁ DITE

SABÁR MANE GAHAN KOŃE
SAUNGOPANE MADHUMAYA
ÁLOR CHAT́ÁY RÚPER MÁYÁY
HRIDAY KARO VINIMAYA

ÁJ KE TOMÁR SAUNGE SABÁR
HOLO NÚTAN PARICAYA


Today all realised the real You.

The providential games,
the divine sports of this universe
are nothing but You.

You are the nave of the cosmic cycle.
You are the holy sound full of rhythm.
You are the supreme object of love.
You are the friend of all at all times.

You hide Yourself in everything,
You remain ever prepared
to be attained by all.
You remain hidden
in the secret corners of every mind.

You are full of incomparable,
unparalleled sweetness,
with Your brilliant radiance
and spell of beauteous forms.

You are always ready to exchange hearts.

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Today all have realised You,
the universal player of providential games,
nave of the cosmic cycle,
divine rhythmic song,
supreme object of love.

You, eternal friend,
hide in everything
awaiting to be attained.

You hide in the secret depths of mind
brilliant, incomparable,
enchanting spell of beauteous forms.

You are ever ready to exchange hearts.







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