PS 3698
LUKIYE PATH CALA' EKII LIILA'
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Roman script
LUKIYE PATH CALÁ E KI LIILÁ LOKA LOCANE KENO NÁHI ÁSO
TOMÁRE HERITE MANANE DHARITE CÁY JE TÁRÁ JÁDER TUMI BHÁLOBÁSO LOKA LOCANE KENO NÁHI ÁSO
E TAVA VAKRA GATI KISER TARE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ E TAVA VAKRA GATI KISER TARE SAHAJ SARAL PATHE MAN NÁ DHARE SE SATYA AVIKRITA YUGÁNTARE TOMÁR MÁJHE TÁKI NEIKO LESHAO LOKA LOCANE KENO NÁHI ÁSO
ATHAVÁ HOYETO MOR E BOJHÁRI BHÚL ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ATHAVÁ HOYETO MOR E BOJHÁRI BHÚL SÁDHÁRAŃ MÁNADAND́E TUMI ATÚL TOMÁRE BUJHITE GELE BHINNA PRATIITI MELE TÁI DHARÁ NÁHI DIYE DÚRE THEKE TUMI HÁSO LOKA LOCANE KENO NÁHI ÁSO
LUKIYE PATH CALÁ E KI LIILÁ LOKA LOCANE KENO NÁHI ÁSO
Translation
O Lord, moving hidden on the path, what a liila, illusory game of Yours is this, why do not You come under the vision of the people? Only those whom You love, want to search and bring you under the fold in the mind. What for is this jagged, curved speed of Yours, why on simple straight path the mind is unable to hold You? The eternal truth of clearstraight forwardness, which has been established since ages, even a weebit of that You do not follow in Your movement. It may be also possible that my understanding is not complete so that I do not properly comprehend You. By the ordinary measuring scale You are immeasurable. If anyone wants to understand You and get You, then You escape and never get held. And remaining at distant, You just smile.
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