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RÚPA SÁYARE ARÚPA RATAN
DHARÁ DITE ELE KENO

MODER T́ÁNE HE SANÁTANA
TUMIO MODER KENO T́ÁNO
DITE ELE KENO

TÁI KI DHARÁR DHULÁY ELE
CITI SHAKTI CETANÁ NILE
DHARÁR MÁNUŚA HOYE GELE
DHARÁ KE TÁI GHAR MÁNO
DITE ELE KENO

TOMÁR VÁNSHIR TÁNA SHUNECHI
TOMÁR PRIITIR RAUNGA DEKHECHI
TAVA RÚPER NESHÁY METECHI
VRAJEMORÁ ABHINNA
DITE ELE KENO

RÚPA SÁYARE ARÚPA RATAN
DHARÁ DITE ELE KENO







O Eternal being, the formless gem, why did You come into my folds at the ocean of beauty?
Why did You pull me, attract me? Is it for that You came onto the mud of earth, along with
consciousness? And became human being of the world, taking the world as Your home. I
listen to the melody of Your flute and see the colour of Your love. Under the charm of
Your beauty, I am intoxicated, The land of Vraja is not different for me.