TU RÚPE LAYAN BHULÁI DILI
TU RÚPE LAYAN BHULÁI DILI
GUŃE VIBHOR KARAEYÁ DILI
TU KUTHÁ CHILI KUTHÁKE GELI
HAT́HÁT KENE EISYE CHILI
GUŃE VIBHOR KARAEYÁ DILI
DEKHYE LAYAN BHARE LÁI HÁMÁR
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DEKHYE LAYAN BHARE LÁI HÁMÁR
ÁRO DEKHYÁR ÁSHÁ JE APÁR
TU KE BHÁLATE GELE BHULATE GELE
TUR MADHU MÚR MANE MÁKHÁLI
GUŃE VIBHOR KARAEYÁ DILI
BHÁVER GHARE TU JE ÁCHIS
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BHÁVER GHARE TU JE ÁCHIS
NUKÁIN NUKÁIN LIILÁ KARIS
TUKE JÁNATE GELE BUJHATE GELE
TÚR BHÁVE MUR BHÁVE MISHÁLI
GUŃE VIBHOR KARAEYÁ DILI
TU RÚPE LAYAN BHULÁI DILI
GUŃE VIBHOR KARAEYÁ DILI
O Lord, by Your beauty, You made my eyes forget and enchanted me by Your attributes. Where
were You, and where did You go, why came suddenly? My eyes are not satiated on looking at
You. There is unlimited desire to see You more and more. You smeared honey in my mind. You
came into the dwelling of ideas, and continue illusive game, liila, hiding Yourself.
When I try to know and understand You, You merge my ideation in Your ideation.