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4083 (21/06/1987) K


TOMÁRE ÁMI CEYECHI
LOKÁLAYE NAY MAN NILAYE
LOKÁLAYE NAY MAN NILAYE
LOKÁLAYE NAY MAN NILAYE
MÁNAS DEULE TÁI SÁJIYECHI

TOMÁRE ÁMI CEYECHI
HE MOR PRIYATAMA VASUDHÁR PATI
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
HE MOR PRIYATAMA VASUDHÁR PATI
TOMÁRE JÁNÁI TÁI KOT́ISHAH NATI
SRIŚT́I STHITI TUMI PARMÁGATI
ASÁR SAḾSÁRE E SÁR JENECHI

TOMÁRE ÁMI CEYECHI
TUMII CHILE KICHU CHILO NÁ JABE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
TUMII CHILE KICHU CHILO NÁ JABE
TUMI THEKE JÁBE JABE KICHU NÁ RABE
SABE TAVA ÁSHRAYE BIIJE BÁNCIBE
ÁBRAHMASTAMBHA NUPURE NÁCI
TOMÁRE ÁMI CEYECHI


O Lord, I love You. Not in the worldly house but in the mental home. Thus I have decorated
my mental temple. O my Dearest, owner of the world. Thus I bow before You millions of
times. You are creation, sustenance and the ultimate desideratum, I know this essence in
the nonessence world. When there was nothing, You existed. You would remain when nothing
will exist. All would stay within Your shelter in seed form, from a blade of grass to the
cosmos dancing with ankle bell.




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