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4055 (20/04/1987) D


CANDANA MADHU NANDAN VIDHU,
NANDITA TUMI LOKE LOKE,
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ,

SPHÚRTA PRÁŃER MÚRTÁLOKER
SPANDAN ÁNO PRATI PALAKE
NANDITA TUMI LOKE LOKE,

ÁLOKE DEKHECHI ALAKHE MISHECHI,
ÁÁ
ÁLOKE DEKHECHI ALAKHE MISHECHI,
BHÁVALOKE TAVA JHALAKE BHESECHI
ARPITA PRÁŃA O HE SUMAHÁN,
BUJHECHI TOMÁY DHYÁNÁLOKE
NANDITA TUMI LOKE LOKE,

TOMÁR SAMÁN ÁR KEHO NÁI,
ÁÁ
TOMÁR SAMÁN ÁR KEHO NÁI,
UPAMÁ ÁNITE KÁREO NÁ PÁI
URDHVE THÁKIYÁ MARME MATHIYÁ
MARME DOLÁO KII DOLAKE
NANDITA TUMI LOKE LOKE,

CANDANA MADHU NANDAN VIDHU,
NANDITA TUMI LOKE LOKE,


O Lord, as sweet sandal, pleasing moon, You reside in various arenas. As active liveliness
of the materialized illumination, You bring vibration each moment. I see You in light,
merge in unseen, in the arena of feelings, I float in Your glimpses. O the Great, in the
light of meditation, I surrender my life. There is no one like You. No one can bring any
comparison. Staying upwards, churning the core, with what oscillations do You make all
swing?







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