576 (03/06/1983) D


ÁMI, DHULIKAŃÁ ÁLOR SÁGARE
HÁRÁIYÁ GECHI ÁJI BHORE

ÁMI, HÁRÁIYÁ GECHI ÁJI BHORE
ÁLOR JHALAK KOTHÁ HOTE ESE
KOTHÁ BHÁSÁIÁ DILO MORE
HÁRÁIYÁ GECHI ÁJI BHORE

JOÁRE BHÁNT́ÁY ÁLOKER SHROTE
NÁCÁYE MÁTÁYE DIYECHE JE MORE
NIJERE BHÚLIÁ SÁGARERA MÁJHE
MILE MISHE GECHI EK BÁRE ÁMI
MILE MISHE GECHI EK BÁRE
HÁRÁIYÁ GECHI ÁJI BHORE

DHÚLIKAŃÁ CHILO MOR CHOT́ RÚP
RÚPAMAYA THEKE HOYECHI ARÚP
EKER VEDANÁ EKERI DYOTANÁ
ANEK KE DILO EK KARE
HÁRÁIYÁ GECHI ÁJI BHORE







Today during dawn,
me, a dust particle,
got lost in the ocean of light.

From the unknown
came the outburst of light
and floated me off
into the unknown.

Through ebb and flow
in the stream of light,
He intoxicated
and made me dance.

Forgetting myself,
I totally became merged
in His ocean.

A dust particle
was my small form,
yet, within that form,
I became formless.

The figurative expression and inspiration
of a single entity,
today,
converted many into one.