532 (22/05/1983) K


MARMAR MUKHAR MÁDHAVI MÁYÁTE
MANER MAYUR NÁCE
MANER MAYURA NÁCE

CAINCAL PAVANE LIILÁYITA CHÁYÁTE
HRDAY KI JENO JÁCE
MANER MAYURA NÁCE

KATA BÁR ESECHI KATA BHÁLOBESECHI
TABU DHARÁ DÁONI MOR ÁSANE BASONI
ÁJ MEGHER KOLETE RAODRAERA KHELÁTE
NIIRAVE D́ÁKIYÁ JÁI HRIDI MÁJHE
MANER MAYURA NÁCE

SAHE NÁ YÁTANÁ ÁR KHONJÁ KHUNJI BÁR BÁR
ÁJ, D́HELE DHÁRÁ? KARUŃÁR


ESO KÁCHE TUMI ESO KÁCHE
MANER MAYURA NÁCE







Amidst sweet rustling
in an enchanted illusion,
the peacock of my mind dances.

Like a shadow adrift on the wind,
my heart desperately seeks Him.

So many times I offered You my love,
yet You did not come into my embrace;
You did not sit upon the seat of my heart.

Today, as the sunshine
emerges from a cloud's embrace,
I silently call You in my heart.

I can no longer bear the torture
of seeking for You time and again.
Today, in a flow of compassion,
come close to me.