885 (17/09/1983) D


ÁMÁR GHARE ESO PRABHU
ÁLOR NIMANTRAŃE
ÁMI D́ÁKCHI SOJÁ MANE

TOMÁR ÁLOY PRADIIP JVELE
REKHECHI GOPANE
KEU JÁNABE NÁ ANYAJANE
ÁMI D́ÁKCHI SOJÁ MANE

JÁNE ÁKÁSH JÁNE TÁRÁ
MAHÁRŃAVE NIIR DHÁRÁ
BHAKTA BHAGAVÁNER
PRIITI VIDITA BHUVANE
TABU, JÁNABE NÁ ANYA JANE
ÁMI D́ÁKCHI SOJÁ MANE

JYOTSNÁ RÁSHI BOLE HÁSI
PRABHU TOMÁY BHÁLOBÁSI
PHÚLER REŃU PARAMÁŃU
MANER TRYASAREŃU
SABÁR PRIITI MARMA GIITI
CHOT́E TOMÁR GÁNE
EI PRIITI KÁHINIR JÁNÁ JÁNI
HOYECHE BHUVANE
TABU, JÁNABE NÁ ANYA JANE
ÁMI D́ÁKCHI SOJÁ MANE







O Lord,
come to my home
come in the invitation of light.

I call You with a simple mind.
I keep the light of Your lamp
burning secretly.
Nobody else knows it.

Sky, stars, and the ocean full of water,
indeed the whole world,
know of the love
between the devotee and the Lord.

The moonlight smilingly announces:
"O Lord, I love You."

Flower pollen,
atoms,
particles of mind...
all display affection for You.
And the song of their hearts
rushes into Your song.

This love story
has become known to the world,
and yet, no one
will ever come to know it.