4719 (29/01/1990) D


O KE JÁY, JAY, JÁY
UPACIÁ MANE PRÁŃE
GÁNER SARITÁ NECE CALE JÁY
SURER SARIT PÁNE

AJINÁTA GIRI GAHVAR HOTE
HIMAVÁHERI MRIDU IINGITE
KAKHANO PARASHE KABHU SAUNGHÁTE
CALE BÁDHÁ NÁHI MÁNE
GÁNER SARITÁ NECE CALE JÁY
SURER SARIT PÁNE

KATA JANAPADA KATA NÁ NAGAR
BHÁUNGE ÁR GAŔHE PRATIT́I PRAHAR
DHYEYA THEKE JÁY SE MAHÁSÁGAR
CHUT́E JÁY TÁRI T́ÁNE
GÁNER SARITÁ NECE CALE JÁY
SURER SARIT PÁNE

O KE JÁY, JAY, JÁY
UPACIÁ MANE PRÁŃE
GÁNER SARITÁ NECE CALE JÁY
SURER SARIT PÁNE







Who passes by
flowing into my heart and soul?

His stream of songs dances on
toward the river of melody.

Through unknown mountain caves
amidst the glacier’s supple gesture
sometimes caressing, sometimes striking
the song flows on
not stopping for any obstacles.

Past how many people, in how many cities
built and razed in each era?

From the object of meditation
it flows on into that great ocean
it rushes on toward it.