623 (22/06/1983) K


TANDRÁ VIJAŔITA MOHA SAMÁVRITA
ÁNKHI PÁTE MOR KE GO ÁSILE TUMI
PRIITIR KÁJAL ENKE MAMATÁ MÁDHURI MEKHE
HATÁSH HRIDAYE TUMI ÁSILE NÁMI
ÁNKHI PÁTE MOR KE GO ÁSILE TUMI

JE KAMAL MANO MÁJHE KAKHANO PHÚT́ITO NÁ
GANDHA RÁGE KABHU KÁREO TUŚITO NÁ
TÁHÁRE PHOT́ÁYE DILE MADHUTE BHARIYÁ DILE
NÁ D́ÁKITE ESE GELE ALAKHA SVÁMII
ÁNKHI PÁTE MOR KE GO ÁSILE TUMI

ÁSHÁ BHARÁ JE RÁGINII KAKHANO DHVANITO NÁ
SUR SAPTAKE JÁHÁ SPANDITA HOITO NÁ
TÁHÁR VIIŃÁR TÁRE SUMADHUR JHAUNKÁRE
HRIDÁKÁSHE DILO BHARE TRUT́IRE KŚAMI
ÁNKHI PÁTE MOR KE GO ÁSILE TUMI







Who are You who came into my eyelids,
which were fastened with lethargy,
and surrounded by blind attachments?

You came down into my disappointed heart.
You came with eyes marked with the collyrium of love.
You came with sweet affection.


The lotus that never bloomed in my mind,
providing joy
with fragrance and colour
at any time
You made it bloom and filled it with honey.

O, unseen controller!
You came down without me calling You!

The tune, full of hope,
that never sounded,
the musical octave that never vibrated
You made them tinkle sweetly
on the strings of the viin'a'.

By forgiving my mistakes,
You filled the firmament of my heart.