PS 3894
KHUNJE KHUNJE KLA'NTA HAYE
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Roman script
KHUNJE KHUNJE KLÁNTA HOYE EKALÁ BASE TARUR CHÁYE URDDHVA PÁNE BHÁVACHI CEYE SHUDHU EKT́I KATHÁ
ARUPA TUMI VIRÚPA KENO LUKIE ÁCHO KOTHÁ SHUDHU EKT́I KATHÁ
NEIKO ÁMÁR KONO SIDDHI NEIKO VIDYÁ SAMRIDDHI NEIKO AGÁDHA PRAJINÁ BUDDHI KÚLER ITIKATHÁ
ABUJHA HOLEO BUJHITE CÁI TOMÁR GUŃA GÁTHÁ SHUDHU EKT́I KATHÁ
CÁI NÁ ÁMI YOGASIDDHI CÁI NÁ ARTHA SAMRIDDHI CÁI NÁ VIDYÁDIIPTA BUDDHI NIŚIKTA NIICATÁ ACIN HOLEO CINITE CÁI TOMÁR HE DEVATÁ SHUDHU EKT́I KATHÁ
URDDHVA PÁNE BHÁVACHI CEYE SHUDHU EKT́I KATHÁ
Translation
Searching and searching, having been tired, sitting alone in the shade of the tree looking upwards only one subject I think. O The Formless, why are You adverse to me, where are You hidden? I have no attainment, no wealth of wisdom, no deep intuition or intellect or glorifying history of lineage. Remaining unwise, I want to understand Your attributes. I do not want attainment of yoga, I do not wish plenty of riches, I do not want meagreness devoid of real knowledge, though shining with skill. O The Divinity, being unknown, I want to recognise You.
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