JIIVANER PARASH MAŃI
JIIVANER PARASH MAŃI
CHUNIYE DIYE SARE GELE
OGO, RÚPER ÁMÁR HIIRAK KHAŃI
RÚPER ÁMÁR HIIRAK KHAŃI
KON DOŚE ÁRÁLE LUKÁLE
CHUNIYE DIYE SARE GELE
CITTA VANE NITYA ÁMÁR
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CITTA VANE NITYA ÁMÁR, Á
CHE NIIP RÚPA SAMBHÁR
KETAKII, CÁMELII, KAHLÁR
BELÁ, JUTHI, ABJA PARIMALE
CHUNIYE DIYE SARE GELE
TOMÁRI NANDAN KÁNANE
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TOMÁRI NANDAN KÁNANE
MAN BHRAMARÁ SAḾGOPANE
MADHU KHONJE JENE NÁ JENE
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MADHU KHONJE JENE NÁ JENE
DÚRER VYAVADHÁNE BHULE
CHUNUIYE DIYE SARE GELE
JIIVANER PARASH MAŃI
CHUNIYE DIYE SARE GELE
O the touchstone of my life, after providing a touch You went away. O the beautiful
diamond mine of mine, due to what fault of mine You hid Yourself behind? In my eternal
mental garden, there is heap of beautiful niip flowers, and flowers of ketakii
ca’melii, water lilly, bela’, juhi, and fragrant lotus. In Your heavenly garden
secretly my mental honeybee searches honey knowingly or unknowingly, ignoring the
obstruction of distance.