LIILÁY ADVITIIYA SE JE ÁMÁR PRIYA
SE DIN ESE CHILO MOR GHARE
HOETO PATH BHULE HOETO LIILÁCHALE
KENO ELE JÁNIBO KI KARE
SE DIN ESE CHILO MOR GHARE
ÁNANE CHILO HÁSA
ÁNANE CHILO HÁSA NAYANE UDBHÁSA
ÁNANE CHILO HÁSA NAYANE UDBHÁSA
ÁNANE CHILO HÁSA NAYANE UDBHÁSA
OŚT́HE ÁNKÁ CHILO MÁDHURII NIRYÁSA
KARE CHILO VEŃU SE CINMAY TANU
ÁSIBE BOLE GELO ELO NÁ PHIRE
SE DIN ESE CHILO MOR GHARE
KHUNJE KHUNJE PHIRI
KHUNJE KHUNJE PHIRI SHUDHU TÁRI TARE
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KHUNJE KHUNJE PHIRI SHUDHU TÁRI TARE
KOTHÁO NÁ PELUM BÁHIR SAḾSÁRE
CEYE MAN MÁJHE DEKHI SE PRIYA RÁJE
ALAKH ALAKE ÁLO JHARE
SE DIN ESE CHILO MOR GHARE
LIILÁY ADVITIIYA SE JE ÁMÁR PRIYA
SE DIN ESE CHILO MOR GHARE
The One without a second in performing the illusive game, liila is dear to me and that
day He had come to my home. Did He come perchance forgetting the path or possibly by
delusive game, liila, what for did He come, how can I know that? On His face was smile
shine in the eyes, upon the lips was marked sweet essence. In His hand was flute, that
embodiment of consciousness, told to return but never came back. I wander only looking for
Him, but never found Him anywhere in the external world. When I looked within the mind, I
found Him dwelling scattering unseen heavenly effulgence.