PS 3880
RU'PE RASE MISHE A'CHA TUMI SAKHA'
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Roman script
RÚPE RASE MISHE ÁCHO TUMI SAKHÁ DEKHÁ DÁO NÁ
BHÁVIÁ UTALÁ HOI, KENO PÁSE ÁSO NÁ DEKHÁ DÁO NÁ
JÁHÁ BHÁVI JÁHÁ NÁ BHÁVI STHÁVARA JAUNGAM TUMII SABAI BHÁVÁLOKE BOJHE LOKE KENO ÁSHÁ PURÁO NÁ, DEKHÁ DÁO NÁ
Translation
TUMI BHULOKA, TUMI DYULOKA MATHITA KARO SAPTA LOKA CETANÁTE BHÁVA SROTE MISHE THEKEO ÁSO NÁ DEKHÁ DÁO NÁ
RÚPE RASE MISHE ÁCHO TUMI SAKHÁ DEKHÁ DÁO NÁ
O Friend, You are mixed with inferences, tanma’tra’s of beauty, form and flow etc. and do not allow to be seen. Why do not You come close, thinking that I become frenzied. Whatever I imagine, whatever is beyond my imagination, stationary or mobile, You are all. With illumination of ideation, showing the world, why do not You fulfill my hope? You are the world and heaven, churning all the seven arenas. You remain as consciousness in the stream of feelings, and do not come.
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