PS 3850
PRIYA HE, ESO MOR MADHU VRNDÁVANE MANER GOPÁL TUMI RÁUNGÁO E MANOBHUMI VIRATI VIHIIN PRATI KŚAŃE
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PRIYA HE, ESO MOR MADHU VRNDÁVANE MANER GOPÁL TUMI RÁUNGÁO E MANOBHUMI VIRATI VIHIIN PRATI KŚAŃE
PRIYA HE, ESO MOR MADHU VRNDÁVANE SHŔŚT́I STHITI LAYE DULICHO BHÁVA NILAYE DHARÁ DÁO TABU JÁNI GOPI JANA HRDAYE TÁI D́ÁKI MANERI GAHANE
PRIYA HE, ESO MOR MADHU VRINDÁVANE CARÁCARER PRABHU AKÁLE VASATI TABU AŃU PARAMÁŃU VIBHU BHOLO NÁ KÁREO KABHU TÁI T́HÁIN CÁI O CARAŃE PRIYA HE, ESO MOR MADHU VRNDÁVANE
Translation
O Dear, come into my sweet vrnda’van, O the Gopa’l of my mind, You colour this mental arena of my mind pauselessly each moment. You swing amid creation, sustenance and destruction within the psychic arena, yet You come into the fold of the hearts of devotees, the Gopiis. Hence I call You within the depth of the mind. O the Lord of the universe, yet You reside beyond the periphery of time. O the controller of the atoms and molecules, You, never forget anyone. Hence I seek shelter in those feet.
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