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TRIBHUVAN CÁRI GOPII CITTAVIHÁRI
MOR MAN VRNDÁVANERI RÁJÁ

ARUPER RÚPADHÁRI BHAYER BHAYA HÁRI
TOMÁRE GHIRE JATA JIIVERI NÁCÁ
MOR MAN VRNDÁVANERI RÁJÁ

KATA BÁR ESECHI KATA KENDE HESECHI
KATA KÁJA KARECHI TOMÁTE GHUMIYECHI
KAKHANO SAPHAL KABHU VIPHAL HOYECHI
MÁNE ABHIMÁNE TAVA CARANE LUT́IYECHI
TABU CALÁ THÁMENI TOMÁKE BHULINI
ÁJO CALE CALECHE TOMÁKE KHONJÁ
MOR MAN VRNDÁVANERI RÁJÁ

EK KE ANEK TUMI ANEKER SAMÁHÁR
ÁTMÁR ÁTMIYA KARE CALECHO VIHÁR
SHÁSHVATA SANÁTANA PURUŚA CIR NÚTANA
SIIMÁY ASIIME JENE NÁ JENE KARI PÚJÁ
MOR MAN VRNDÁVANERI RÁJÁ


O Lord, You move through the three arenas, and reside within the minds of the devotees
You are the King of my mental Vrnda’van. O taking the form of formless, remover of
worldly fears, all the living beings dance around You. How many times I came, how much I
smiled and cried, and performed Your work, moving within You. Sometimes I am successful
sometimes failed too, with pride and hurt ego I plundered at Your feet. Yet the movement
did not stop, I did not forget You, even today my search for You goes on. From One to
many, You are collection of many, making nearest of own, You go on enjoying. O Eternal
Ancient Purus’a, ever new, not knowing or knowing the limited and unlimited, I worship
You.




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