877 (13/09/1983)


TOMÁR CARAŃ TALE
TOMÁR CARAŃ TALE MAHÁVISHVA DOLE
RÚPÁTIITA THEKE ARÚPE DHÁY
TOMÁR CARAŃ TALE

TOMÁR NÚPUR DHVANI
TOMÁR NÚPUR DHVANI HIYÁY CHANDA ÁNI
KOTHÁ HOTE ESE KOTHÁ BHESE JÁY
RÚPÁTIITA THEKE ARÚPE DHÁY
TOMÁR CARAŃ TALE

ALAKH PURUŚA TUMI, TOMÁR DHÁRÁ
DARSHANE VIJINÁNE JÁY NÁ DHARÁ
TOMÁR KATHÁ BHEVE ÁTMAHÁRÁ
HOYE JÁY SABÁI BHÁŚÁ HÁRÁY
TOMÁR DHARATE GIYE NIJE HÁRÁY
RÚPÁTIITA THEKE ARÚPE DHÁY
TOMÁR CARAŃ TALE

VIRÁT́ PURUŚA TUMI GUŃÁTIITA
BANDHANE BÁHIRE BHÁVÁTIITA
TOMÁR DHYÁNE SHRAVAŃE MANANE SABE
TOMÁR KATHÁ BHEVE JIIVAN KÁT́ÁY
KEVAL TUMI ÁCHO PRABHU E VASUDHÁY
RÚPÁTIITA THEKE ARÚPE DHÁY
TOMÁR CARAŃ TALE







This expressed great universe
swings below Your feet.
It moves from beyond the world of form
to that of formlessness.

The tinkling of Your ankle bells
brings rhythm to my heart.
It arouses from the unknown
and floats off unto the unknown.

O unseen Lord,
Your flow can be comprehended
by neither science nor philosophy.

In Your contemplation,
all lose themselves and become expressionless.
They lose themselves in an effort to attain You.

O vastest entity,
You are beyond
attributes, bondages and thoughts.

Thinking about You,
the lives of all go by,
in meditation, listening and contemplation.
O Lord,
You exist in the world only.