1847 (17/09/1984) D


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ÁNKHIKE MÁNINI DEKHEO DEKHI NI
JABE TUMI ELE MOR GHARE
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TRILOKERA SUDHÁ SÁTHE NIYE ELE
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TRILOKERA SUDHÁ SÁTHE NIYE ELE
SAB RIKTATÁ RAḾGA SE BHARILE
ASIIM HARAŚE ALAKH PARASHE
NIJERE CHAŔÁLE PRIITI BHARE
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HE JYOTIŚMÁNA TAVA RATH CÁKÁ
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HE JYOTIŚMÁNA TAVA RATH CÁKÁ
ÁMÁR DISHÁRII NAHI KABHU EKÁ
LAKŚA SUVARŃA DYUTI TE MÁKHÁ
NIRVÁTA SHIKHÁ BHÁVÁDHÁRE
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KON AJÁNÁ ÁLOKE ÁLOKITA KARE
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O dearest,
tell me,
by which unknown effulgence,
have You brought about illumination?

I could not believe my eyes,
could not visualise it even after seeing,
that You had come to my home.

You brought with Yourself the essence of all nectar of the three worlds
and filled all emptiness with a strong upsurge of emotions.

With the unlimited joy of an unseen touch,
You stretched Yourself full of love.

O effulgent entity,
the wheels of Your cart guide me,
and thus, I am never alone.

You are coated with the effulgence of the steady light
of the flames of millions of golden lamps,

that You are the foundation of.