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974 (29/10/1983) D


TOMÁR E VISHVA LIILÁ
DÚR KE KÁCHE T́ENE ENECHE
BHÁLOBÁSÁR MADHUR RASE
SIKTA SNIGDHA KARE DIYECHE
DÚR KE KÁCHE T́ENE ENECHE

JENE VÁ NÁHI JENE
MENE VÁ NÁHI MENE
HIYÁR KOŃE SAḾGOPANE
TOMÁRI STHÁN STHÁYII HOYECHE
DÚR KE KÁCHE T́ENE ENECHE

SABÁR PRIYA SABÁR ÁPAN
DÚRER TÁRÁ KÁCHERI MAN
TOMÁKE BHÁVATE GIYE
SAB HÁRIYE MAN TOMÁTE MILECHE
DÚR KE KÁCHE T́ENE ENECHE


This universal divine game of Yours,
pulls the distant ones close.

With the sweet juice of love,
it soaks and absorbs all.
Knowingly or unknowingly,
accepting or without accepting it,
a permanent abode is secretly kept for You
in the recess of each heart.

You are the beloved of all.
You are everyone's own.
Even the distant ones
are close to You in mind.

When thinking of You,
the mind loses itself and merges in You.









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