3833 (15/11/1986) D


VISHVER PRÁŃA TUMI SUMAHÁN
MOR THEKE KENO DÚRE ÁCHO

BHÁVE ABHÁVE TOMÁRI BHEVE
NIYATA ÁCHI DEKHE CALECHO
MOR THEKE KENO DÚRE ÁCHO

JHAŔA JHAINJHÁY ULKÁ NIPÁTE
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JHAŔA JHAINJHÁY ULKÁ NIPÁTE
CHATRA CHÁYÁ REKHE CHO MOR MÁTHE
VAJRA NIRGHOŚE ASHANI NIPÁTE
DÚRE THEKE BHAYA SARIYECHO
MOR THEKE KENO DÚRE ÁCHO

ANANTÁŃU SAMA TOMÁRI MAHIMÁ
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ANANTÁŃU SAMA TOMÁRI MAHIMÁ
ÁKÁSHE VÁTÁSE TAVA MADHURIMÁ
PUŚPA STABAKE TOMÁR SUŚAMÁ
D́HÁLIA KII LIILÁ RACECHO
MOR THEKE KENO DÚRE ÁCHO

VISHVER PRÁŃA TUMI SUMAHÁN
MOR THEKE KENO DÚRE ÁCHO







O life of the universe,
O greatness personified,
leaving me,
why are You staying far away?

During affluence or adversity,
I constantly think of You.
Yet, You just keep watching.

During storms, cyclones or the fall of meteors,
You keep Your protective umbrella over my head.
During thunder and lightning,
even staying far away,
You remove fear.

Your glory resembles an endless flow of atoms.
Your sweetness is present in the sky and air.
Pouring Your beauty into floral offerings,
what a divine game do You create!