ARÚPA TOMÁR RÚPERA LIILÁY
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MANER MÁJHE RAḾGA LÁGÁLE
MAN KE JINE NILE
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JÁ CHILO MOR GOPANIIYA
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JÁ CHILO MOR GOPANIIYA
TÁI JE HOLO TOMÁR PRIYA
AGOCARE THARE THARE
MANER KALI PHOT́ÁLE
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ÚRDDHVA PÁNE DRIŚT́I JE JÁY
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ÚRDDHVA PÁNE DRIŚT́I JE JÁY
KON ATITHIRA ÁSÁR ÁSHÁY
NÁ JÁNÁ KÁR BHÁLOBÁSÁY
RAḾGER PRADIIP JVELE
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ARÚP TOMÁR RÚPER LIILÁY
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O formless Lord,
by Your divine play of forms,
what oscillations have You brought forth!
By applying colour to the mind,
You won the mind.
What was my secret
that I became Your dear one?
Remaining unseen,
You bloomed layer after layer of my mental bud.
My eyes look upwards
in the hope of the arrival of my guest.
By His unknown love
the lamp of my mind is kindled.