TUMI, TRITÁPA HARAŃA HARI
TRITÁPA HARAŃA HARI
ATIITE CHILE ÁCHO THÁKIBE
MADHUR MOHAN MURÁRI
TRITÁPA HARAŃA HARI
BHULE THÁKI TOMÁY JAKHAN
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BHULE THÁKI TOMÁY JAKHAN
AHAMIKÁY HOYE MAGAN
ÁGHÁTE BHÁUNGO PRAMÁDA SVAPAN
SARIYE TAMA VIBHÁVARII
TRITÁPA HARAŃA HARI
THEKO MOR GHARE ÁLOKE ÁNDHÁRE
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THEKO MOR GHARE ÁLOKE ÁNDHÁRE
DUHKHE SUKHE SHOKE ARÁTI SAMARE
LIILÁBHÁSO KABHU T́HELO NÁKO DÚRE
CARAŃE VINATI KARI
TRITÁPA HARAŃA HARI
O Hari, You steal away all the three types of agonies, physical, mental and spiritual. O
sweet, charming Mura’ri, You were in the past, present now and will remain. When I
forget You, engrossed in ego, then break with a blow, the dream of error, removing dark
night. Stay in my home in light and darkness, in pain, pleasure, agonies, and conflict
with enemies. I pray at Your feet, do not push me away any time with Your illusive game
liila’.