Prev | Next | Back to Start


4732 (01/02/1990) D


PARASH MAŃI
TUMI PARASH MAŃI
ÁCHO SAB KICHUKEI CHEYE

TOMÁR PARASHE KANAKOJJVALA
MAN CALE DHÁRÁ BEYE
ÁMÁR DRÁKŚÁ KUINJE
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ

ÁMÁR DRÁKŚÁ KUINJE
SATATA PUINJE PUINJE
ALI GUINJARE KALI MUINJARE
TOMÁR PARASH PEYE
ÁCHO SAB KICHUKEI CHEYE

BHÁLOR BHÁLOTUMI SABÁR ÁLO
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
BHÁLOR BHÁLOTUMI SABÁR ÁLO
MARAŃ JAGATE TUMI PRABHU
AMRTA D́HÁLIÁ CALO
JIIVA KÁNDE HÁSE CALE BHÁLOBESE
TOMÁR MÁDHURII NIYE
ÁCHO SAB KICHUKEI CHEYE

PARASH MAŃI
TUMI PARASH MAŃI
ÁCHO SAB KICHUKEI CHEYE


You are the touchstone
and You surround everyone.
At Your touch of golden fire
my mind goes sailing into the slipstream.

Within my inner grape arbor
groups of humming bumblebees
hover over the blossoming buds.

You are the best of the best
sharing Your light.
You can wake the dead, Lord
pouring Your nectar.

Those who are already living
cry and laugh and love
receiving Your sweetness.


Prev | Next | Back to Start