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454 (22/04/1983) K


ESO ÁMÁR GHARE PRABHU KRIPÁ KARE
ÁSAN SÁJÁNO ÁCHE PHÚL SÁJE ÁCHE DIIPÁDHÁRE

MANER MÁDHURI MÁKHÁ SHATA DHÁRE
HIYÁR ÁKUTI SADÁ SVÁGATA KARE
MOR, HIYÁR ÁKUTI SADÁ SVÁGATA KARE
ÁSAN SÁJÁNO ÁCHE PHÚL SÁJE ÁCHE DIIPÁDHÁRE

E ÁSAN AMÁNISHÁ GRÁSITE NÁRE
PHÚL SÁJ KONO LÁJ D́HÁKITE NÁRE
DIIP SHIKHÁ EKÁ EKÁ JVALIÁ CALE
TOMÁRI TARE PRABHU TOMÁRI TARE
ÁSAN SÁJÁNO ÁCHE PHÚL SÁJE ÁCHE DIIPÁDHÁRE

MANER MÁDHURI MAMA SVAPANE GHERÁ
VAN HARIŃIIR SAMA VINATI BHARÁ
HIYÁR ÁKUTI MOR ASIIME HÁRÁ
TAVA CARAŃ DHOYÁYE DITE ASHRUDHÁRE
SADÁ SVÁGATA KARE, SADÁ SVÁGATA KARE
ÁSAN SÁJÁNO ÁCHE PHÚL SÁJE ÁCHE DIIPÁDHÁRE


Enter my abode dear Lord
out of Your own unbounded grace.
I have spread a special place
superbly decorated
and lit with/lighted by a burning lamp.

In a hundred ways
my mind's sweet love
embraces You
and my longing heart
extends to You
an ovation royal.

No dark will ever touch
this, Your personal abode,
no shyness can destroy
its splendid floral bowers,
and the flame of the lamp
burns silently
for You alone.

My mind's sweet love
prances lithely
enticingly plays
in beautiful dreams
like timid forest deer.

My inner heart soars
to limitless domains
and my tears fall ceaselessly
to bathe Your lotus feet.






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