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HARI TOMÁR ÁMÁR E SANSÁRE
TRITIIYA KEHO NÁI

DHARI TOMÁR CARAŃ BÁRE BÁRE
ÁR KICHU NÁ CÁI
TRITIIYA KEHO NÁI

CÁI NÁ RIKTHA VITTA RÁSHI
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
CÁI NÁ RIKTHA VITTA RÁSHI
DUHKHA SUKHER KÁNŃÁ HÁSI
CÁI NÁ CÁNDER JYOTSNÁ RÁSHI
ÁLOR ROSHANÁI
TRITIIYA KEHO NÁI

BALER PRATÁPA SHAKTIR DÁPA
ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ
BALER PRATÁPA SHAKTIR DÁPA
VIDYÁR KIIT́E? BUDDHIR TÁPA
DYUTIR JHALAK PRASHANSÁR CHÁPA
AHAMIKÁR CHÁI
TRITIIYA KEHO NÁI

HARI TOMÁR ÁMÁR E SANSÁRE
TRITIIYA KEHO NÁI







O Lord, Hari, in the world of Yours and mine, there is no third entity. I hold Your feet
again and again, and I want nothing else. I do not want gift and accumulated wealth, cries
and smile of pain and pleasures, I do not want moonlight, and colour of effulgence. The
valor of strength, pride of capability, insect of book, heat of intellect, glimpses of
brilliance, impression of praise, all are just ashes of ego.