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TOMÁR DEOÁ JAYER MÁLÁ
JAYER MÁLÁ

PUŚPE PUŚPE KÁNT́Á BHARÁ
ÁCHE DAHAN/ BENDHÁR? JVÁLÁ
JAYER MÁLÁ

D́ÁN HÁT DIYE JÁ TUMI DÁO
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D́ÁN HÁT DIYE JÁ TUMI DÁO
BÁN HÁTE PHIRIYE NÁO
YASH AESHVRYE JAKHAN MÁTÁO
MAN KARO UTALÁ
JAYER MÁLÁ

BHOLÁO KATA KHELONÁ DIYE
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BHOLÁO KATA KHELONÁ DIYE
SÁJÁO RÁJ POSHÁK PARIYE
NÁCÁO TÁLE CHANDE LAYE
ABODHYA E LIILÁ
JAYER MÁLÁ

TOMÁR DEOÁ JAYER MÁLÁ
JAYER MÁLÁ







O Lord, the victory garland given by You is full of thorns in each flower, causing
burning/ piercing pain. Whatever You give with right hand, You take back with Your left
hand. When You intoxicate with fame and power, You make the mind mad. You delude by giving
many toys, and decorate with royal adornments, make one dance to the rhythms, beats and
melodies, this illusive game, liila’, is hard to understand.