717 (01/08/1983) K


TOMÁR SAUNGE MOR PARICAYA
NAY SE DÚCÁR YUGER KATHÁ
ITIHÁSE NEI TÁLE KHÁ
KEU JÁNE NÁ SE VÁRATÁ
NAY SE DÚ CÁR YUGER KATHÁ

VARAŚ PRATHAM ESE CHI LO
VARŚÁ PRATHAM NEVE CHILO
HARAŚ HE SE CHILO PE YE
TOMÁR MANER MADHURATÁ
NAY SE DÚCÁR YUGER KATHÁ

MADHU PRATHAM PHULE E LO
VIDHU RAUNGE MUKH RÁUNGÁ LO
MALAY VÁ TÁS RAILO NIYE
PRÁPTI SUKHER UCCHVALATÁ
VIRÁT́ HIYÁR PELAVATÁ
NAY SE DÚCÁR YUGER KATHÁ







My acquaintance with You,
is not merely a matter of a few eras only.

It is not written down in history
and no one knows about this event.

With the first year,
the first rain appeared.

On finding the sweetness of Your mind
joy came about.

Honey came into the flower first,
and the moon's face became coloured.

The sandal breeze started blowing
with the overwhelming joy of attainment
and the softness of a great heart.