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4901 (08/07/1990) D


MÁDHURII TOMÁR CHAŔÁYE DIYECHO
BHÚLOKE DYULOKE GOLOKE
SRIŚT́IR PRATI PALAKE?

PARAMA PURUŚA LUKÁYE RAYECHO
SEI MÁDHURIIR ALOKE
SRIŚT́IR PRATI PALAKE

VRTHÁI KHUNJECHI JALE STHALE NABHE
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VRTHÁI KHUNJECHI JALE STHALE NABHE
JÁRE KHUNJI SE JE THÁKE ANUBHAVE
THÁKE NÁ VIDYÁ BUDDHI VIBHAVE
CÁK CIKYER JAMAKE
SRIŚT́IR PRATI PALAKE

BHIITARE TOMÁRE KHUNJE NOBO PRIYA
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
BHIITARE TOMÁRE KHUNJE NOBO PRIYA
SAB KICHU DOBO KRPÁ KARE NIO
JÁ ICCHÁ TAVA MUKHA PHÚT́E CEYO
ARUŃÁCALER ÁLOKE
SRIŚT́IR PRATI PALAKE


O Lord, You have scattered each moment Your sweetness in the world, heaven and spiritual
arena, of the creation. O Parama Purus’a, You have remained hidden within that
illumination of sweetness. It was useless for me to search Him in land, water or sky. The
One whom I search, resided within the feelings. He does not stay in glittering grandeur of
wealth of skill and intellect. O Dear, I shall search and get You within, give You
everything that You accept by grace. Whatever You want, You speak out, in the illumination
of the eastern horizon.




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