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SHARAŃE ESECHI HE SHÁNTIMAYA
MOR MANER MALINATÁ DÚRE SARÁO

MANANE MENECHI HE DIIPTIMAYA
RÚPER CHAT́ÁY TUMI TRIVIDER NÁCÁO
MOR MANER MALINATÁ DÚRE SARÁO

PRAGAMER PRIYA PRABHU PRAKETA PRABHÁY
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PRAGAMER PRIYA PRABHU PRAKETA PRABHÁY
NANDAN MADHU D́HÁLO LIILÁ DYOTANÁY
ÁSÁ JÁOÁ NÁHI TAVA SMITA KARUŃÁY
PRATI PALE BHÁUNGO GAŔO BOLO NÁ KII CÁO
MOR MANER MALINATÁ DÚRE SARÁO

SHRAT́Á SHRIT́I ÁCHE, ÁCHE E JAGAT
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SHRAT́Á SHRIT́I ÁCHE, ÁCHE E JAGAT
TRAYII SAMÁHÁRE TUMI HE MAHAT
EK KE ANEK TUMI ACALE CALAT
AŃUR VINIIMAYE BHUMÁ BHARE DÁO
MOR MANER MALINATÁ DÚRE SARÁO

SHARAŃE ESECHI HE SHÁNTIMAY
MOR MANER MALINATÁ DÚRE SARÁO

O the embodiment of tranquility, i have come to Your shelter, remove away the dirt of my
mind. O the Effulgent, I accept that You make the heaven dance, with the spread of Your
beauty. O Lord, You are Dear from the first advance, with initially expressed effulgence.
You pour blissful sweetness with the figurative expression of Your liila’, the illusive
play. There is no coming and going for You, with smiling mercy, each moment, You break and
create without telling what You want. The Creator, created and the universe is there, and
as aggregate of all the three You are the Great. You are One with multiplicities
immobile, yet moving. In exchange of microcosmic “I”, You fill the Cosmic.