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4237 (29/12/1987) ?


LUKIYE ÁCHO KENO O GO PRIYA,
ÁMÁR MAN KE NIYE KOTHÁY GELE BOLO

CÁO TO MANER MÁLÁ GALE NIO,
KIMVÁ O MAN CARAŃ TALE DALO
ÁMÁR MAN KE NIYE KOTHÁY GELE BOLO

CAUDIKETE RAUNGER KHELÁ,
NÁNÁ RAUNGER MANER MELÁ,
TÁRAI MÁJHE ÁCHE TAVA LIILÁ,
KÁKEO KÁCHE T́ÁNO,
KÁUKE DÚRE T́HELO,
ÁMÁR MAN KE NIYE KOTHÁY GELE BOLO

ANÁDI ANANTA TOMÁR LIILÁ,
KÁŚT́Á KALÁ RÚPE ASHEŚA CALÁ
DARSHANE VIJINÁNE NÁ JÁY BOLÁ,
KII ÁNANDE NECE TUMI CALO
ÁMÁR MAN KE NIYE KOTHÁY GELE BOLO

LUKIYE ÁCHO KENO O GO PRIYA,
ÁMÁR MAN KE NIYE KOTHÁY GELE BOLO


O Dear, why are You hidden? Taking away my mind, where did You go, tell me. If You wish,
put on that garland around the neck or stamp that mind by Your feet. All around is the
play of colours, a festivity of minds with diverse colours. Within that is Your game,
liila’. You pull someone close and push someone away. Your liila’ is without beginning
and without end. You move endlessly in form of crest and trough. With what bliss You go on
dancing, that cannot be explained by philosophy and science.


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