4549 (23/01/1989)


GÁNE ÁMI TOMÁKE CÁI
PRÁŃER DOLÁ JÁNIYE DIYE
CARAŃA DHULÁY CÁI PETE T́HÁIN
GÁNE ÁMI TOMÁKE CÁI

KATA RTU KATA VARAŚA
KATA VYATHÁ KATA HARAŚA
EI DOLÁY DIYECHE PARASH, ÁJ
ÁR TÁRÁ ÁMÁR JE NÁI
GÁNE ÁMI TOMÁKE CÁI

ÁMI TOMÁR, TOMÁR SABAI
ÁMÁY DIYE TOMÁY LABHI
ARGHYA DILUM DVÁRER CÁVI
RIKTATÁR ÁJ GÁN GEYE JÁI
GÁNE ÁMI TOMÁKE CÁI







O Lord, I yearn for You with song after song. You made me aware of the swing of life, thus
I want shelter for washing Your feet. Numerous seasons and years, many pains and
pleasures, have been touched by this oscillation, and today, they are no more mine. I am
Yours, all are Yours, and I attain You by offering my own self. I have offered the key of
the door. Today I sing the song of the void.