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461 (25/04/1983) Teor'a'


TUMI KÁHÁR TARE ÁCHO BASE
TUMI KÁHÁR TARE ÁCHO BASE
VIJAN UPAKULE
ÁMÁY BOLO NÁ

ÁMI, BEYE CALI RÚPERA
TARII ARÚP SÁGARE
ÁMI, KÁKEO BHÚLI NÁ
ÁMÁY BOLO NÁ

TARII BÁOÁ KÁLER SHROTE
ANÁDI ÁR ANANTATE
KAKHAN SHURU KAKHAN SÁRÁ
NEIKO DARSHAN VIJINÁETE
EGIYE CALÁI ÁMÁR DHÁRÁ
THEME THÁKI NÁ
ÁMÁY BOLO NÁ

DINER SHEŚE KLÁNTI ÁSE
SABÁI PHERE NIJER DESHE
SHRÁNTA PATHIK TARIIR ÁSHE
UPA KÚLERA PÁSHE ÁSE
ÁMI TARII NIYE TAERII THÁKI
DERII KARI NÁ
ÁMÁY BOLO NÁ


Pray tell me
for whom do You wait
on this lonely shore.

I row my boat of forms
on the ocean of formlessness,
forgetting none.
Moving on is my eternal wont.

No one can fathom
this rowing of boats
on the stream of time
from beginninglessness to endlessness;
neither philosophy nor science
can trace
its starting or culminating point.
I never pause.

After a day's hard labour
comes fatigue.
All return to their respective abodes.

The tired traveler comes to the bank
in expectation of a boat.
I am ever ready with the boat.
I never delay;
I'm never late.






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