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918 (01/10/1983) K


ARÚPA PRABHU RÚPERI LIILÁY
DHARÁ JE DILE PRABHU/TUMI? DHARÁ JE DILE
MANERA MÁJHE MOHANA SÁJE
PHÚT́E UT́HILE
TUMI DHARÁ JE DILE

ÁLO CHÁYAY CALE TOMÁRI LIILÁ
BÁHIRE BHIITARE NÁNÁ RAḾGERA MELÁ
E RAḾG SAMÁROHE TUMI EKELÁ
KENO PAŔE ÁCHO EI BIHÁNA BELÁ
ESO ÁMÁR GHARE DVÁR REKHECHI KHULE
TUMI DHARÁ JE DILE

RAMDHANU RAḾGE ÁNKÁ TOMÁR PATHE
SAORA DYUTITE BHARÁ DRUTAGA RATHE
PIICHE PAŔE THÁKIVÁR BASE KÁNDIVÁR
AVAKÁSH NÁI KÁRO DHIIRE CALIVÁR
OGO VISHVAGA CITTA MADHU NIŚIKTA
RÚPERA CHAT́ÁY MOR PRÁŃE PASHILE
TUMI DHARÁ JE DILE


O formless Lord,
I attained You in the forms
of Your divine game.

You appeared in my mind
with enchanting adornments.
Your game oscillates with light and shade,
both outside and inside,
in numerous colours.

Amidst this festival of colours,
why do You lie alone this morning?
Come to my home,
I have kept its door open.

Your path is rainbow coloured,
Your speeding cart keeps advancing.
There is no chance for anyone
to stay back, cry or slow down.

You across all places within Your mind.
You entered into my mind
with sweetness absorbed beauty.









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