PS 3727
MOHABHANJANA MANORANJANA VISVA'TIITA SATTA
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MOHA BHAINJAN MANORAINJAN VISHVÁTIITA SATTÁ HE CIRA ÁNANDA GHANA
NÁMER MAHIMÁY BHÁVER GARIMÁY CEYE ÁCHO PRÁŃAVATTÁ HE PURUŚA PURÁTANA HE CIRA ÁNANDA GHANA
PARAMA PURUŚA TUMI PARAMÁRTHA ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ PARAMA PURUŚA TUMI PARAMÁRTHA JAD́A CETANE SAMA BHÁVE PARIVYÁPTA AŃU PARAMÁŃU TOMÁTEI ABHIVYAKTA TUMI JIIVNA MARAŃA HE CIRA ÁNANDA GHAN
NRITYE ABHISÁRE NRITYER CHANDE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ NRITYE ABHISÁRE NRITYER CHANDE TUMI SABÁKÁR SÁTHE ANANTA SUDHÁSÁRE CHILE, ÁCHO, THEKE JÁBE YUGE YUGÁNTARE ÁPLUTA KARE HE CIRA ÁNANDA GHANA
Translation
O destroyer of the illusory attachments, mindcharmer, the entity beyond the world, ever intense bliss. With the glory of name and greatness of ideas, You look to liveliness, O the ancient Purus’a, O Parama Purus’a, You are the ultimate goal, You pervade the living and nonliving in same way. All the atoms and molecules are Your expressions. You are the life and death. For the rendezvous of dance with the rhythm of dance, You are along with all with infinite essence of nectar. You were present, exist now and will remain flooding all eras after eras.
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