TOMÁRE CEYECHI NÁME RÚPE RASE
MANANE GAHANE NIRÁLÁY
BHÁVER BHÁVANÁ Y
BHÁVER BHÁVANÁY ARÚPA DYOTANÁY
SHRIT́I STHITI LAYE ÁJÁNÁY
MANANE GAHANE NIRÁLÁY
OGO KARUŃÁMAYA E KII LIILÁ TAVA
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OGO KARUŃÁMAYA E KII LIILÁ TAVA
KŚANEKE KATA BHÁUNGO KATA GAŔO NAVA
KATA KI JE ÁSE KATA KI JE JÁY
TOMÁR CARAŃ PRÁNTE DHÚLÁY
MANANE GAHANE NIRÁLÁY
ALAKHA NIRAINJANA TOMÁRA NÁM
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ALAKHA NIRAINJANA TOMÁRA NÁM
AVÁUNGA MANO GOCARA TOMÁRE PRAŃÁM
TUMI ÁDI STHITI TUMII PARIŃÁM
TUMI HÁSO MANER MAŃI DOLÁY
MANANE GAHANE NIRÁLÁY
I love You
by Your name, beauty and flow,
in the depth of mind,
secretly and in seclusion.
I love You in the ideation of thoughts,
in formless gestures,
in the unknown realm of creation, sustenance and dissolution.
O merciful Lord,
what an illusive game is this?
Within moments,
many You destroy
and many You create.
Many come and many go,
in the arena of Your feet’s dust.
Unseen, without blemish,
is Your name.
O Lord beyond words, mind and sense perception,
I salute You.
You are beginning, sustenance and result.
You smile in my mental swing.