561 (31/05/1983) Teor'a'


MAŃIR DYUTITE PHÚLER HÁSITE
ESE CHILE MOR MADHUVANE
BHÚLE JÁOÁ KON PHÁLGUNE

YUGA YUGA DHARE SAB KICHU CHEŔE
CHINU TOMÁ TARE KÁL GUŃE
ÁMI, CHINU TOMÁ TARE KÁL GUŃE
BHÚLE JÁOÁ KON PHÁLGUNE

MALAY VÁTÁS KATANÁ BAHE GECHE
CANDAN MADHU KATANÁ JHARECHE
SHUK TÁRÁ KATA KHASIÁ PAŔECHE
KATA TITHI GECHE ÁNMANE
BHÚLE JÁOÁ KON PHÁLGUNE

MANER MÁDHURI HÁRÁIÁ GECHE
MÁNAS TAT́INII SHUKÁIYÁ GECHE
MANOBHÚME VIIŃÁ KÁNDIÁ KAHICHE
ESO PRABHU PUNAH NIJ GUŃE
BHÚLE JÁOÁ KON PHÁLGUNE







With a gemlike sparkle,
and a flowerlike smile,
You came into my sweet garden
on some long forgotten spring season.

For ages, renouncing everything,
I was waiting for You, counting time.

So many sandal breezes
have gone with the wind.
Much sandal fragrance
has been blown away.

Many a times
my morning star faded away.
Many a days
passed by unnoticed.

The sweetness of my mind has been lost.
My mental river has dried up.

In my mind,
my viin'a' cries out:
"O Lord, come again,
come naturally by Yourself."