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TOMÁY ÁMI BHÁLOBÁSI
TUMI JÁNO NÁ TUMI
BHORER ÁLOYRÁTER KÁLOY
TOMÁY SMARIAHARNISHI
SADÁ TOMÁKEI PRAŃAMI
TUMI JÁNO NÁ

JE RAUNGA D́HALE PRABHÁT RAVI
TÁTE TOMÁR PRIITI SABAI
JE RÚPA ÁNE SÁNJHER CHAVI
TÁTE ABHIBHÚTA ÁMI
TUMI JÁNO NÁ

TOMÁR LIILÁ ÁMÁR KHELÁ
CALE PRABHUSÁRÁ BELÁ
JIIVANERI SÁGAR BELÁ
UDBHÁSE NÁ THÁMI
TUMI JÁNO NÁ







O Lord, I love You, do not You know that? In the morning light and in the darkness of
night, I remember You day and night, always saluting You. The colour that the morning sun
pours, in that all Your love is present. The beauty that the evening scene brings, by that
I am charmed. Your illusive game, liila’, is my play, that goes on O Lord, all the time.
At the shore of the ocean of life, it does not pause expressing.