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TUMI ESE CHILE, DVÁR KHULE DILE,
MAN BHARIYE DILE GÁN GEYE

BOLILE KENDO NÁ, HATÁSHÁ REKHO NÁ
ÁMI TOMÁR ÁCHI DEKHO CEYE,
MAN BHARIYE DILE GÁN GEYE

ÁSE DUHKHA AKÁL VIPADE UTTÁL,
ÁSE VIBHIIŚIKÁ MÁYÁ MOHA JÁLA
KICHUTE T́ALO NÁ, LAKŚYE BHULO NÁ
CHEŔO KUHELI JE ÁSE CHEYE,
MAN BHARIYE DILE GÁN GEYE

TOMÁR ÁMÁR NIVIŔA PARICAYA,
TUMI ÁMÁR ÁMI TUMI CHAŔA NAY
ÁMÁR MÁJHE TAVA JAY JE NISHCAYA
DYULOKA DOLAKE DOLE MORE PEYE
MAN BHARIYE DILE GÁN GEYE

TUMI ESE CHILE, DVÁR KHULE DILE,
MAN BHARIYE DILE GÁN GEYE


O Lord, You had come, opened the door, and singing the song satiated the mind. You told,
“ Do not cry, do not keep pessimism, I am Yours, look. Let sorrow, bad time and extreme
distress come, let the illusive web of infatuation come, do not deviate by anything, do
not forget the goal, tear the fog if it engulfs. The intimate acquaintance of Yours and
mine, You are mine and my “I” is nonexistent without You. Within me, Your victory is
certain, the swing of heaven oscillates on finding me.


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