TUMI KAKHAN KII BHÁVE
TUMI KAKHAN KII BHÁVE DHARÁ DÁO PRIYA
KE TÁ JÁNE KE BOLITE PÁRE
YUKTI TE ASAMBHAVA HOLEO
MUKTI DÁTÁ TÁ KARE BÁRE BÁRE
KE TÁ JÁNE KE BOLITE PÁRE
STHALETE KAMAL PHOT́E KI KAKHANO
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STHALETE KAMAL PHOT́E KI KAKHANO
MANE KI BHRAMAR GÁY GÁN KONO
TUMI CÁHILEI KRŚŃA SAGHAN
JALADA VARAŚE SUDHÁ JHARE
KE TÁ JÁNE KE BOLITE PÁRE
TOMÁR CÁOÁTE ÁMÁDERA PÁOÁ
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TOMÁR CÁOÁTE ÁMÁDERA PÁOÁ
MODER CÁOÁY HOYE NÁKO PÁOÁ
EI CÁOÁ PÁOÁ CALIYÁ CALECHE
YUGE YUGÁTIITE SHATA DHÁRE
KE TÁ JÁNE KE BOLITE PÁRE
TUMI KAKHAN KII BHÁVE DHARÁ DÁO PRIYA
KE TÁ JÁNE KE BOLITE PÁRE
O beloved,
when and with what mood,
will You appear,
no one can say or knows.
Even reasoning again and again,
You remain impossible to comprehend,
O liberator.
Can the lotus bloom on hard ground?
Do bees sing mentally?
If You wish,
even the dense and dark clouds will rain nectar.
Your wish is our attainment.
Our wishes are not attainable.
This push and pull of Yours
of wishes and attainments
has been taking place in hundreds of ways,
ages beyond ages.