KENO BHÁUNGO GAŔO LIILÁ KARO
KEU TO JÁNE NÁ
KEU TO JÁNE NÁ
KEU TO JÁNE NÁ
KENO VAJRA HÁNO KÁCHE T́ÁNO
BUJHATE PÁRI NÁ
BUJHATE PÁRI NÁ
KEU TO JÁNE NÁ
ÁCHO MANE, ÁCHO PRÁŃE
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ÁCHO MANE, ÁCHO PRÁŃE
ÁCHO JINÁNE ÁCHO DHYÁNE
KARMASHÁLÁR MARMA DOLÁY
KARO ÁNÁGONÁ
KARO ÁNÁGONÁ
KEU TO JÁNE NÁ
NIKAŚA KÁLO RAUNGER ÁLO
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NIKAŚA KÁLO RAUNGER ÁLO
MOR NAYANE LAGÁLO BHÁLO
JINÁNÁNJANE VISARJANE
PÁI NÁ SIIMÁNÁ
PÁI NÁ SIIMÁNÁ
KEU TO JÁNE NÁ
KENO BHÁUNGO GAŔO LIILÁ KARO
KEU TO JÁNE NÁ
O Lord
no one knows
why this cosmic game is embedded
in creation and destruction.
I am unable to understand
why You strike thunderbolts
and again pull me close to You.
You remain in my mind and in my life.
You are in knowledge and in meditation.
In the arena of action
You swing the core of my heart
by Your coming and going.
My eyes enjoy both deep darkness and colourful light.
And yet, even by the application of the ointment of knowledge
I am unable to grasp Your beginning nor Your end.