TOMÁRI E BHUVANE BHÁVI PRATI DINE
KATA LIILÁ KARE JÁO DEVATÁ ÁMÁR
KHUNTA NÁHI KONO KHÁNE SAB
KICHU YATHÁ STHÁNE
BHÁLO LÁGÁ NÁ LÁGÁ MANER VICÁR
KATA LIILÁ KARE JÁO DEVATÁ ÁMÁR
KŚUDRA SVÁRTHE MORÁ DEKHI JAGATE
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KŚUDRA SVÁRTHE MORÁ DEKHI JAGATE
VYAVAHÁRE MITRA ÁRÁTI KARITE
BHÁVI BRHATER KII LÁBH ETE
KENO KARECHENO IHÁ VIDHÁTÁ SABÁR
KATA LIILÁ KARE JÁO DEVATÁ ÁMÁR
PHULER PÁPŔI AKÁRAŃE CHINŔO NÁ
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PHULER PÁPŔI AKÁRAŃE CHINŔO NÁ
MÁYÁ JÁL PÁSHE BENDHE JIIVE MERO NÁ
PRIITIR VINIMAYE KLESH DIYO NÁ
E NAY ÁDESHA E VINATI MAMATÁR
KATA LIILÁ KARE JÁO DEVATÁ ÁMÁR
TOMÁRI E BHUVANE BHÁVI PRATI DINE
KATA LIILÁ KARE JÁO DEVATÁ ÁMÁR
O My Lord, in Your home, I think everyday, how much illusive game, liila’, You go on
performing. There is no flaw anywhere, evrything is at proper place, whether one likes it
or not, it depends on the mind. I see the world with mean selfishness, and make friends
and enemies by behaviour. I thought what was the use of thinking of the Great, why the God
has made all this. Do not tear the petals of the flowers without reason, do not kill the
living beings binding with the net of ma’ya’. In exchange of love, do not give me
pain, this is not order rather affectionate request.