JE TOMÁRE BHÁLOBÁSE
KENO TÁRE BHULE THÁKO
TÁRE DURE PHELE REKHE
APARERA RAUNGA MANER MÁKHO
KENO TÁRE BHULE THÁKO
JE TOMÁRE DIYECHE SAB
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JE TOMÁRE DIYECHE SAB
DIYECHE MAN PRIITIR ÁSAVA
HIYÁR SUDHÁ TÁR VASUDHÁ
TÁR PÁNE ÁR TÁKÁO NÁKO
KENO TÁRE BHULE THÁKO
TUMI CHÁŔÁ ÁR JÁNE NÁ
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TUMI CHÁŔÁ ÁR JÁNE NÁ
DVITIIYA KÁREO MÁNE NÁ
TOMÁR PÁNE ABHIDHYÁNE
SAB DIYEO KICHUI CÁY NÁKO
KENO TÁRE BHULE THÁKO
JE TOMÁRE BHÁLOBÁSE
KENO TÁRE BHULE THÁKO
O Lord, those who love You, why do You remain oblivious of them? Ignoring them
another’s colour You smear in the mind. He Who has offered his all to You, given mind
and essence of love, nectar of heart, their whole world, towards them, why do not You look
at them any more. Those who do not know anyone else other than You, do not accept any
second entity, and towards You in meditation, offered all without desiring anything.