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4126 (04/08/1987) ? (Krs’n’a)


BÁNSHII BÁJIYE GELE SHYÁM,
MANE MANE SAḾGOPANE,

EKÁ EKÁ THÁKÁ HOLO DÁY,
BÁNSHII SADÁ SHUNIYE KÁŃE,
MANE MANE SAḾGOPANE,

JÁNI NÁ KOTHÁ THEKE ESE,
SE BÁNSHII MARAME PASHE
BHÚLIYE SAB ABHIMÁNE,
NIKUNJA VANE JÁNE
MANE MANE SAḾGOPANE,

AJÁNÁ PATHIK HE PRIYA,
DÚRE THEKEO PRAŃATI NIO,
ÁNKHI NIIRE REKHE ÁMÁRE
LIILÁ RACO, KENO KE JÁNE
CINMAYA E VRNDÁVANE
MANE MANE SAḾGOPANE,

BÁNSHII BÁJIYE GELE SHYÁM,
MANE MANE SAḾGOPANE,


The Lord, Krs’n’a, Shyam, played flute in my mind, secretly. It is hard to stay alone,
and ever I listen to His flute in the ears. I do not know coming from which source, the
tune of the flute has entered the core of the heart, making me lose all the ego, that the
arbor in the garden knows. O the Dear Unknown Traveler, accept my salutations even staying
at distance. Keeping me with tearful eyes, You create divine game, liila’. O The
embodiment of Consciousness, in this Vrndavan.



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