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MADHUVANE
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MADHUP SAMA MANE BASILE
PRIITIR KATHÁ KÁNE KÁNE KAHILE
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SAB PRIITI BHARÁ CHILO E PHUL VANE
MANE HOTO KICHU NEI TAVA VIHANE
TUMI ELE PRÁŃA D́HÁLILE VIJANE
RIKTA KE SUDHÁ SIKTA KARILE
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BUJHITÁM NÁ PRIITI KÁKE BOLE
JÁNITÁM NÁ BHÚMÁ KICHU NÁ BHOLE
BUJHECHI JENECHI TUMI MOR DEVATÁ
ÁMÁR PRÁŃER PRÁŃA LIILÁ UCHALE
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O who are You
who came with the fragrance of flowers
into my sweet floral garden,
and let Yourself be held?
You stayed in my mind like a bee,
and whispered devotion and love
into my ears.
My floral garden became filled with only love.
It occurred to my mind
that in Your absence,
nothing exists.
You came and poured life into vacuity,
filling emptiness with nectar.
I did not know what is called love.
I did not at all understand the cosmic entity.
Now I know and understand
that You are my only God,
overflowing with vivacity in the game of my life.