3143 (10/09/1985) K


CHÁPIYE KÁJAL ÁNKHITE CHILO JALA
KENO BUJHI NÁ BOLITE PÁRI NÁ

NÁMIYE BÁDAL KARIYÁ UCCHALA
SE JE CALE GELO KOTHÁ JÁNI NÁ
KENO BUJHI NÁ BOLITE PÁRI NÁ

BHEVE CHILUM JHARÁBO NÁ ÁNKHI DHÁR
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BHEVE CHILUM JHARÁBO NÁ ÁNKHI DHÁR
JE DÚRE SARE JÁY SE KI GO ÁMÁR
MANERI NIBHRITE BHÁVERI SAḾGIITE
DEKHI SE RAYE GECHE UPACE EŚÁŃÁ
KENO BUJHI NÁ BOLITE PÁRI NÁ

MÁN ABHIMÁN KARIYÁ LÁBH NÁI
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MÁN ABHIMÁN KARIYÁ LÁBH NÁI
SADÁ GHURE CALI TÁHÁRE GHERIYÁI
PRATI PALAKE ÁLOKE PULAKE
MANANE SE HÁSE JÁ BHOLÁ JÁY NÁ
KENO BUJHI NÁ BOLITE PÁRI NÁ

CHÁPIYE KÁJAL ÁNKHITE CHILO JALA
KENO BUJHI NÁ BOLITE PÁRI NÁ







My eyes were full of tears
and had diluted the decorative mark.
Why, I am unable to understand and say.

Bringing clouds and making me restless,
He went away.
Where, I do not know.

I thought that I shall not weep and shed tears,
for, how can He be my own if He goes away?

In the seclusion of my mind,
with a song of ideation,
I saw that He had remained and arisen.

There is no use of ego or obtrusion.
I ever revolved around Him each moment with bright joy.
He smiles in my mind and this cannot be forgotten.