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PS 3811

BHA'LAVESECHILE TUMI A'MA'Y

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BHÁLOBESE CHILE TUMI ÁMÁY VINIMAYE KICHU CÁO NI

JÁHÁ DIYECHI ÁMI TOMÁY KICHUTEI TÁHÁ NÁONI VINIMAYE KICHU CÁO NI

CÁNDA D́HELE DIYE JÁY KAOMUDI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ CÁNDA D́HELE DIYE JÁY KAOMUDI VICÁR KARE NÁ VIDHI AVIDHI TUMI D́HELE GELE PRIITI NIRAVADHI TUCCHA ATUCCHA BHÁVONI VINIMAYE KICHU CÁO NI

KETAKII KESHAR KARUSARE BHÁSE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KETAKII KESHAR KARUSARE BHÁSE NISHCHIDRA KÁLO NISHIITHE HÁSE MAMATÁ TOMÁR MAINJULÁKÁSHE DHÚMA KETU GHÁTE THÁMENI VINIMAYE KICHU CÁO NI

BHÁLOBESE CHILE TUMI ÁMÁY VINIMAYE KICHU CÁO NI

Translation

O Lord, You have been loving me, but never wanted anything in return. Whatever I gave You nothing of that You accepted. The moon goes on pouring its soft moonlight, without any consideration of proper or improper. You too went on pouring love constantly, without any consideration of mean or high. In the night of pouring rain, and in the pitch dark the fragrance of the ketakii flower goes on floating without a care as to darkness or light. Similarly, resistance of the comet in the beautiful sky does not hinder Your affection.

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