749 (12/08/1983) D


PUŚPE PUŚPE TOMÁR MÁDHURII
TOMÁR MADHUTE DHARÁ BHARÁ
TOMÁR ÁSHIŚE BHAYA LÁJ KISE
TAVA SAḾGIITE SUDHÁ JHARÁ
TOMÁR MADHUTE DHARÁ BHARÁ

SUDÚRER PAR NIKAT́ ÁPAN
HOLO, SUDÚRER PAR NIKAT́ ÁPAN
SABETE CHAŔÁYE DILE NIJ MAN
SALÁJ PRAKRTI HOLO UNMAN
BAHIÁ TOMÁR PRIITI DHÁRÁ
TOMÁR MADHUTE DHARÁ BHARÁ

PRAJINÁ BODHITE ÁNKHI DILE KHULE
SABÁRE NIJER KOLE TÚLE NILE
VISHVA BHÚVANE NIJERE BHARÁLE
BHÚLE SIIMÁ REKHÁ BÁNDHÁ DHARÁ
TOMÁR MADHUTE DHARÁ BHARÁ







In each flower, Your sweetness exists,
with Your honey, the whole world is filled.

By Your blessings, all fear and shyness is removed,
By Your song, nectar flows.

Distant ones have come close
and have become our own.
Into everything, You have scattered Your mind.

The shy natured person becomes agitated,
and floats in the current of Your love.

By wisdom and intuition, You opened our eyes
and lifted all onto Your lap.

You spread Yourself throughout the universe,
forgetting all binding lines of demarcation.