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3842 (21/11/1986) D


TUMI JAKHAN ESE CHILE
ÁMI CHILUM GHUM GHORE

AHAM GHERÁ BADDHA GHARE
KII BHÁVE ARGALA KHULILE BHITARE ELE KII KARE
ÁMI CHILUM GHUM GHORE

JIYAN KÁT́HI MARAŃ KÁT́HI
MÁTHÁR KÁCHE RÁKHÁ CHILO
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
JIYAN KÁT́HI MARAŃ KÁT́HI
MÁTHÁR KÁCHE RÁKHÁ CHILO
JIIYAN KÁT́HI TULE NILE
MARAŃ KÁT́HI HÁRIYE GELO
ANANTA “ÁMI”R MÁJHE MOR
ÁMI ABHIŚIKTA HOLO
TOMÁR HOYE JAOÁ SE “ÁMI”
HE PRIYA PELO TOMÁRE
ÁMI CHILUM GHUM GHORE

CIDÁKÁSHE JYOTSNÁ ESE
PRATHAM ÁMÁR MAN BHULÁLO
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
CIDÁKÁSHE JYOTSNÁ ESE
PRATHAM ÁMÁR MAN BHULÁLO
CÁOÁ PÁOÁR BHIŔERA SHEŚE
EKER BHÁVEI BHARE DILO
SE PRATHAM SE SHEŚE MISHE
DIGVALAYE CHAŔIYE GELO
NITYA KÁLER “ÁMI”R JAKHAN
GHUM BHÁUNGILO CIRA TARE
ÁMI CHILUM GHUM GHORE

TUMI JAKHAN ESE CHILE
ÁMI CHILUM GHUM GHORE


O Lord, when You had come, I was in deep slumber, surrounded by ego, in closed house. With
what intentions, You opened the doorbolts, and why did You enter inside? Both, burning
wood for pyre and wood for life was kept close to my head. You lifted up the wood of life
and pyrewood was lost. Within the Infinite “I”, my small “I” was bathed. That
small “I”, after becoming Yours, attained You, O Dear. In the mental sky, moonlight
coming initially distracted my mind. At the finish of the crowd of desires and
achievements, only one ideation You filled in. He was the first who merged in the end
leaving the horizon. Then the Eternal “I”, broke the slumber forever.


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