1296 (27/02/1984) D


PHÁGUNERI PARASH DIYE
E KON RÚPE TUMI ELE
MADHUMÁSER SARASATÁY
SAB JAŔATÁ GUNŔIE DILE
E KON RÚPE TUMI ELE

ÁJ KE CHANDAMAY DHARÁ
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
ÁJ KE CHANDAMAY DHARÁ
GANDHA MAYA JE VASUNDHARÁ
VISHVA CITTA SVAYAMVARÁ
E KON DOLÁY SABE DOLÁLE
E KON RÚPE TUMI ELE

SURE RÁGE MAN ÁTMAHÁRÁ
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
SURE RÁGE MAN ÁTMAHÁRÁ
PALE PALAKE PULAKE BHARÁ
BÁNDHAN BHEUNGE BHENGE PÁŚAŃA KÁRÁ
ABHISÁRE CALE TÁLE TÁLE
E KON RÚPE TUMI ELE







Bringing about a touch of spring,
in what form did You come?

With the charm of spring,
You crushed the totality of my inertia.

Today, the earth became rhythmic and fragrant.
The universal mind became self choosing.

With what vibration did You swung all?
With melody and song my mind lost itself.
Within a moment,
my eyelids turned joyous.

Breaking the bondage of stone prisons,
I walk with rhythm to meet You.