PS 3842
TUMI JAKHAN ESECHILE A'MI CHILUM GHUMGHORE
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TUMI JAKHAN ESE CHILE ÁMI CHILUM GHUM GHORE
AHAM GHERÁ BADDHA GHARE KII BHÁVE ARGALA KHULILE BHITARE ELE KII KARE ÁMI CHILUM GHUM GHORE
JIYAN KÁT́HI MARAŃ KÁT́HI MÁTHÁR KÁCHE RÁKHÁ CHILO ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JIYAN KÁT́HI MARAŃ KÁT́HI MÁTHÁR KÁCHE RÁKHÁ CHILO JIIYAN KÁT́HI TULE NILE MARAŃ KÁT́HI HÁRIYE GELO ANANTA “ÁMI”R MÁJHE MOR ÁMI ABHIŚIKTA HOLO TOMÁR HOYE JAOÁ SE “ÁMI” HE PRIYA PELO TOMÁRE ÁMI CHILUM GHUM GHORE
CIDÁKÁSHE JYOTSNÁ ESE PRATHAM ÁMÁR MAN BHULÁLO ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ CIDÁKÁSHE JYOTSNÁ ESE PRATHAM ÁMÁR MAN BHULÁLO CÁOÁ PÁOÁR BHIŔERA SHEŚE EKER BHÁVEI BHARE DILO SE PRATHAM SE SHEŚE MISHE DIGVALAYE CHAŔIYE GELO NITYA KÁLER “ÁMI”R JAKHAN GHUM BHÁUNGILO CIRA TARE ÁMI CHILUM GHUM GHORE
TUMI JAKHAN ESE CHILE ÁMI CHILUM GHUM GHORE
Translation
O Lord, when You had come, I was in deep slumber, surrounded by ego, in closed house. With what intentions, You opened the doorbolts, and why did You enter inside? Both, burning wood for pyre and wood for life was kept close to my head. You lifted up the wood of life and pyrewood was lost. Within the Infinite “I”, my small “I” was bathed. That small “I”, after becoming Yours, attained You, O Dear. In the mental sky, moonlight coming initially distracted my mind. At the finish of the crowd of desires and achievements, only one ideation You filled in. He was the first who merged in the end leaving the horizon. Then the Eternal “I”, broke the slumber forever.
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