4182 (06/11/1987) D


VANE PÁHÁŔE SARITÁ DHÁRE
TIIRTHE SÁGAR TIIRE
KHUNJECHI TOMÁY BÁRE BÁRE
ÁMI KHUNJECHI TOMÁY BÁRE BÁRE

DEKHÁ DILE NÁ KÁCHE ELE NÁ
TÁKÁLE NÁ KŚAŃA TARE
KHUNJECHI TOMÁY BÁRE BÁRE
ÁMI KHUNJECHI TOMÁY BÁRE BÁRE

JE SUR DOLÁY BHUVAN DOLE
JE PRIITI HÁRE HRDAY BHOLE
JE MAHÁMANTRE PÁŚÁŃAO GALE
TÁ KENO NÁ DILE MORE
KHUNJECHI TOMÁY BÁRE BÁRE
ÁMI KHUNJECHI TOMÁY BÁRE BÁRE

ÁSATE NÁ CÁO KÁCHE THEKO DÚRE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
ÁSATE NÁ CÁO KÁCHE THEKO DÚRE
DRŚT́I REKHO SHUDHU ÁMÁR MANANER PAŔE
JHAINJHÁ JHAŔE HUTÁSHE HUNKÁRE
THEKO ÁMÁRE GHIRE
KHUNJECHI TOMÁY BÁRE BÁRE
ÁMI KHUNJECHI TOMÁY BÁRE BÁRE

VANE PÁHÁŔE SARITÁ DHÁRE
TIIRTHE SÁGAR TIIRE
KHUNJECHI TOMÁY BÁRE BÁRE
ÁMI KHUNJECHI TOMÁY BÁRE BÁRE







O Lord, I search You again and again within forests, mountains, flow of stream, pilgrimage
and at the oceanshore. You did not show Yourself, did not come close, did not look even
for a moment. The melody, vibrated by which the world swings. The garland of love of
which, the heart forgets. The Great Mantra by which even the stone melts, that why did not
You give me? If You do not want to come close, remain away. But only keep an eye on my
mind. During storms, typhoons, lamentations of dismay, stay around me.