MORE D́EKE CALO TUMI DIVÁ NISHI
NIJE KENO KÁCHE NÁHI ÁSO
JÁNO KI TOMÁRE ÁMI BHÁLOBÁSI
BUJHI NÁ TUMI KI BHÁLOBÁSO
NIJE KENO KÁCHE NÁHI ÁSO
PRABHÁTERI? MALAYA MORE HESE KAYE
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PRABHÁTERI? MALAYA MORE HESE KAYE
JÁNO KI TAVA PRIYATAMERI PARICAYA
ÁKÁSHE VÁTÁSE SE JE MISHE RAYE
ÁTMA STHITA SE TAMO NÁSHO
NIJE KENO KÁCHE NÁHI ÁSO
ÁKÁSHERA TÁRÁ CUPI CUPI BOLE
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ÁKÁSHERA TÁRÁ CUPI CUPI BOLE
SE PRIYA MISHE ÁCHE BHÁVERI ATALE
DHYÁNA YOGE PÁVE CETANARI MÚLE
SARÁYE SE RIPU JATA PÁSHO
NIJE KENO KÁCHE NÁHI ÁSO
O Lord, You go on calling me day and night, but why do not You come close Yourself? You
know that I love You, but I do not understand whether You love me. The sandal breeze of
the morning tells me smilingly, “ Do you have the acquaintance of Your Dearest? He
remains merged in sky and air, He is stationed within the ‘self’ and destroys the
darkness”. The star of the sky tells silently, “ That Dear is mixed with the deep
thought, He can be attained by yoga of meditation at the root of the consciousness, and
removes all the fetters and enemies.