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4113 (19/07/1987) D (Krs’n’a)


ÁMÁR, KÁŃU KOTHÁ GELO KOTHÁ LUKÁLO,
KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ,

SÁNJHE O VIHÁNE NISHIITHE
O DINE JHARICHE NAYAN DHÁRÁ
KHUNJE KHUNJE BEŔÁI TÁRE,
TÁRI TARE ÁNKHI JHARE

VRINDÁVANE NÁI SE KÁNU,
GOKULE MATHURÁTEO NÁI
KON GOLOKE BÁJÁY VEŃU,
KOTHÁY BÁSE CARÁY DHENU
PARÁŃA MATHIYÁ HIYÁ GALÁIYÁ,
E PRIITI KEMAN DHÁRÁ
KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ,

KEMAN DHÁRÁ E TÁR PRIITI,
MAN KEŔE NIYE MAN DILO NÁ
EI KI HOLO LIILÁR RIITI,
TÁHÁTE HOYECHI HÁRÁ
KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ,

TABU ÁMI CALEI JÁBO,
KONO BÁDHÁTEI NÁHI THÁMI
PATHERI UPAL MÁNI UTPALA,
KHUNJIBO SE DHRUVATÁRÁ
KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ,

DHARÁ ÁMÁY DITEI HOBE,
KUJJHAT́IKÁ SARIYE DIYE
DHARÁ SE MORE DEBEI DEBE,
KUHELI TIMIR KABHU NAY STHIR
SE MORE DEBEI DHARÁ,
KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ,

ÁMÁR, KÁŃU KOTHÁ GELO KOTHÁ LUKÁLO,
KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ,


Where has my Lord Krs’na gone, where is He hiding? I have been searching Him all the
time morning, evening, day and night, with eyes flowing tears. Wandering in search for
Him, for Him the tears flow. My Lord Krsna is neither in Vrindaban, nor in Gokul, nor even
in Mathura. Where has He gone? From which divine world is He playing His flute and
herding his cows. Churning my mind and melting my heart, what sort of the current of
lovebond is this? How is this love for Him? He has snatched away the mind without giving
His mind. What is His system of play, liila’, in which I lose myself. Still I shall go
on searching, without getting stopped by any obstruction. Treating the stones on the
path as lotus, I shall search that polestar. My hold has to work, removing the storm, He
shall have to come into my folds, as the dark fog is never permanent.


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