PS 3873
CINI JAVE MANE KARI AHAMIKA'Y DU'RE SARI
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CINI JABE MANE KARI AHAMIKÁY DÚRE SARI CENÁ HOLO NÁ CENÁ HOLO NÁ
KAMAL DHARITE KARE PÁPAŔI JHARIÁ PAŔE MADHU THÁKE NÁ KENO KARO EI LIILÁ KENO KARO EI LIILÁ KENO KARO EI LIILÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KENO KARO EI LIILÁ DHARÁ NÁ DEOÁR KHELÁ BHÁUNGÁ GAŔHÁ NIYE MELÁ BOJHÁ GELO NÁ BOJHÁ GELO NÁ CENÁ HOLO NÁ CENÁ HOLO NÁ
KON AJÁNÁR SROTE KON AJÁNÁR SROTE KON AJÁNÁR SROTE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KON AJÁNÁR SROTE BÁRE BÁRE E DHARÁTE ÁSI KISERI ÁSHÁTE KENO BOLO NÁ KENO BOLO NÁ CENÁ HOLO NÁ CENÁ HOLO NÁ
CINI JABE MANE KARI AHAMIKÁY DÚRE SARI CENÁ HOLO NÁ CENÁ HOLO NÁ
Translation
O Lord, when I think that I recognised You removing my ego, then too I could not understood You well. Holding the lotus in hand, its petals whither down and no honey is found. Why do You perform this liila, the delusive play, the game of coming into folds and escaping, the congregation of creation and destruction, You never explained. From some unknown origin, I come into this earth again and again, with what expectation, why do not You tell me?
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