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1697 (17/08/1984) D



URDHVA ÁKÁSHE TÁRÁRA MELÁ
NIICE DHARITRII UCCHALÁ

BASE NIRJANE PATRA SVANANE
TAVA TARE KÁNDI EKELÁ
NIICE DHARITRII UCCHALÁ

URDHVA ÁKÁSHE TÁRÁRA MELÁ
NIICE DHARITRII UCCHALÁ

KEHO NÁHI MOR ÁNKHI MÚCHÁITE
KEHO ÁSE NÁKO SÁNTVANÁ DITE
RUDDHA ÁVEGE HRIDI SAḾVEGE
PÁRI NÁ SAHITE TAVA LIILÁ
NIICE DHARITRII UCCHALÁ

URDHVA ÁKÁSHE TÁRÁRA MELÁ
NIICE DHARITRII UCCHALÁ

MARAKATA MAŃI DIIPTA JE TUMI
HIYÁR ÁNDHÁR NÁSHO TRUT́I KŚAMI
TOMÁR CARAŃE SHATA SHATA NAMI
ÁR KARO NÁKO UTALÁ
NIICE DHARITRII UCCHALÁ

URDHVA ÁKÁSHE TÁRÁRA MELÁ
NIICE DHARITRII UCCHALÁ


In the high sky above,
floats an assemblage of stars,
but down below,
the earth is restless.

In solitude I sit,
and, through the murmur of leaves,
I cry out for You.

There is no one to wipe my eyes.
No one to console me.

With choked impulse and a palpitating heart,
I can no longer bear Your divine play.

You shine like an emerald gem,
destroying the darkness in hearts.
O pardoner of mistakes!

Hundreds of times
do I bow at Your feet.
Do not make me go mad anymore.








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