2379 (16/02/1985) K


MOR KŚUDRA GHARERA ÁNGINÁY
TUMI ESECHILE OGO KRPÁ NIDHI

BHÁVITE PÁRINI JÁHÁ KAKHANO
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BHÁVITE PÁRINI JÁHÁ KAKHANO
KARUŃÁR NÁHI AVADHI
TUMI ESECHILE OGO KRPÁ NIDHI

D́EKE GECHI KATA NIDÁGHA VARAŚAY
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D́EKE GECHI KATA NIDÁGHA VARAŚAY
KENDE GECHI KATA SHARAT SANDHYÁY
DÚLECHI ÁSHÁ NIRÁSHÁRA DOLÁY
KRPÁ KARE KŚAŃA TARE TÁKÁO YADI
TUMI ESECHILE OGO KRPÁ NIDHI

E JE ABHÁVANIIYA, E JE ATULANIIYA
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E JE ABHÁVANIIYA, E JE ATULANIIYA
E JE UPACIÁ PAŔÁ PRIITI AMEYA
ESE NIJE AŃUR MÁJHE
DHARÁ DILE TUMI MAHODADHI
TUMI ESECHILE OGO KRPÁ NIDHI

MOR KŚUDRA GHARERA ÁNGINÁY
TUMI ESECHILE OGO KRPÁ NIDHI







O Ocean of Grace,
You came to the courtyard of my small home.

I had never expected this.
There is no limit to Your compassion.

I had been calling many summer and rainy seasons.
I continued crying through several winter evenings.
I balanced on the swing of hope and despair,
expecting Your compassionate glimpse for at least a moment.

Your love is unthinkable,
incomparable,
overflowing and immeasurable.
You came to Your own microcosm
appearing within,
O Great Ocean.