HIMÁDRI SHIKHAR PARE
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HIMÁDRI SHIKHAR PARE
RAJAT GIRI NIBHA NÁDA TANU ÁDI DEVA
NAMI ÁMI BHAKTI BHARE
HIMÁDRI SHIKHAR PARE
KICHU TAVA CÁOÁ NÁI JÁHÁ CÁI TÁI PÁI
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KICHU TAVA CÁOÁ NÁI JÁHÁ CÁI TÁI PÁI
HE DEVA TÁI TO TAVA GUŃA GÁTHÁ GEYE JÁI
ALAUNKARAŃA TAVA VIBHÚTI BHASMA CHÁI
ETE TRPTA KII KARE
HIMÁDRI SHIKHAR PARE
NAVÁLOKA D́HELE ANDHA TÁMASA LOKE
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NAVÁLOKA D́HELE ANDHA TÁMASA LOKE
PRALAY GHAT́ÁTE PÁRO TUMI PRATI PALAKE
PRAJINÁ DYUTI TAVA JHARE JHALAKE JHALAKE
SATATA BÁHIRE BHIITARE
HIMÁDRI SHIKHAR PARE
O Lord Shiva, above the snow peaked mountain, like silver hill, embodiment of sound, the
Leading Deity, I salute You full of devotion. You have no desire, whatever is wished, is
obtained. That is why O the Lord, I go on singing Your glorifying praise. Your decoration
is smearing of ash, how does it satiate You? You have poured new effulgence into the deep
dark arena. You make one cross the annihilating dark cloud each moment. Your shine of
intuition emanate through glimpses, constantly outside and inside.