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3826 (09/11/1986) D


O GO PRABHU ÁMÁR GHARE
ÁSBE NÁ KI PATHER BHULE

MÁLÁ GÁNTHÁ VRITHÁ
KI JÁBE ALPANÁ JÁBE VIPHALE

GÁN RACECHI SUR SEDHECHI
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
GÁN RACECHI SUR SEDHECHI
PRIITIR ARGHYA SÁJÁYECHI
MANER KONE SAḾGOPANE
MAŃIKÁ DIIP REKHECHI JVELE

MANER VIIŃÁ TANTRII ÁMÁR
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
MANER VIIŃÁ TANTRII ÁMÁR
GEYE CALE MANTRA TOMÁR
YANTRA ÁMI YANTRII TUMI
KOMAL KARE NEVE KI TÚLE

O GO PRABHU ÁMÁR GHARE
ÁSBE NÁ KI PATHER BHULE


O Lord, would not You come to my home, even by forgetting the path. Would my threading of
garland be waste and decorating the door useless? I create song, rehearse the melody, and
decorate the offering of love. In the recess of the mind, secretly, I have kept the gem
lamp glowing. The strings of my mental viin’a’, go on singing Your mantra. I am
instrument, You are operator, would You lift me up with soft hands?


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