NÁ D́ÁKITE ELE NÁ BOLIÁ GELE
E KII LIILÁ TAVA PRIYATAMA
KICHUI JÁNI NÁ KICHUI BUJHI NÁ
KENO ELE GELE GHARE MAMA
E KII LIILÁ TAVA PRIYATAMA
LOKA MUKHE SHUNI LIILÁ BHÁLOBÁSO
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LOKA MUKHE SHUNI LIILÁ BHÁLOBÁSO
LIILÁR NÁT́AKE KÁNDO ÁRO HÁSO
ÁMÁRE KÁNDÁYE KÁNDO KI HÁSO
MÁNITE CÁI HE NIRMAMA
E KII LIILÁ TAVA PRIYATAMA
BUJHITE PÁRI NÁ KII KÁJ LIILÁY
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BUJHITE PÁRI NÁ KII KÁJ LIILÁY
KAKHANO KÁNDÁY KAKHANO HÁSÁY
EI YADI HOY LIILÁ ABHINAYA
TABE TUMI DÚREDÚRATAMA
E KII LIILÁ TAVA PRIYATAMA
NÁ D́ÁKITE ELE NÁ BOLIÁ GELE
E KII LIILÁ TAVA PRIYATAMA
You came without being called
and went away without saying anything.
What is this divine game of Yours,
O dear Lord?
I didn’t know or understood
why You had come to my home and had gone away.
From the mouth of people,
I have heard that You love by playing the divine game,
and in the drama of that game You cry and smile.
O affectionless one,
I do not know whether my crying makes You laugh or cry,
but I accept it.
I do not understand what this divine game is for.
Sometimes it makes me cry and sometimes it makes me smile.
If such be the acting in Your drama game,
then You are far, nay, farthest.