853 (08/09/1983) K


MOR, MANER KOŃE KE ELO
ELO ELO
AJÁNÁ KE SE PRÁŃERA DEVATÁ
RÁTUL CARAŃ DUT́I BÁŔÁLO
BÁŔÁLO, BÁŔÁLO

ELO ELO,
MOR, MANER KOŃE KE ELO

MAN O BUDDHI JÁRE BUJHITE NÁ RE
TABU SE PARÁŃ JINILO KI RE
TÁRI PRIITI TÁR AMAR GIITI
RÚPE RÁGE SAB KICHU BHARÁLO
BHARÁLO BHARÁLO

ELO ELO,
MOR, MANER KOŃE KE ELO

SE ANÚBHÚTI ÁMI D́HÁLITE NÁRI
HIYÁR ÁVEG CÁPITE NÁHI PÁRI
SUDHÁR SUŚAMÁ PRÁŃE JÁGÁLO
JÁGÁLO JÁGÁLO

ELO ELO,
MOR, MANER KOŃE KE ELO







Who came into the recess of my mind?
Who is that unknown divinity,
extending His reddish feet?

My mind and intellect
cannot understand Him.
And yet, He won my heart.

By His love and immortal song,
He filled everything
in beauty and colour.

I cannot express that experience
and cannot suppress that impulse of my heart.

His smile and enchanting flute
awakened nectar and beauty.

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Who came who came into the corner of my mind?
The unknown one, the Lord of the heart,
revealed His lotus feet to me.

The mind and the intellect cannot understand Him;
and yet, He conquered my heart.
His love, His immortal song
filled everything in form and tune.

This realisation, I cannot express.
I cannot check the emotions of my heart.
His laugh, his charming flute,
brought the beauty of nectar...
awakening, awakening, awakening my heart.