PS 4093
MAN'I TUMI SPARSHAMAN'I SVARN'AKATANA UR'IYE CALA
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MAŃI, TUMI SPARSHA MAŃI SVARŃA KETAN UŔIYE CALO
SPAŚT́A BHÁVE KATHÁ BOLO VÁK JÁLETE NÁHI GALO SVARŃA KETAN UŔIYE CALO
BÁHIR BHIITAR EK JÁR NAY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ BÁHIR BHIITAR EK JÁR NAY CÁTURIITE CHAL KATHÁ KAY TÁHÁR SVARÚPA TÁR PARICAYA SABÁR SÁMANE DHARE TOLO SVARŃA KETAN UŔIYE CALO
KŚUDRA ÁMI KHAJYOYTI SAMA ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ KŚUDRA ÁMI KHAJYOYTI SAMA TOMÁR GARBHE DYUTI MAMA KUHELIIRI NIKAŚ TAMA JUJHEI ÁCHI PRÁŃOCCHALO SVARŃA KETAN UŔIYE CALO
MAŃI, TUMI SPARSHA MAŃI SVARŃA KETAN UŔIYE CALO
Translation
O Lord, the Touch Stone Gem, You go on flying like a glittering golden flag. You speak in clear words and do not melt by web of languages. Those who do not have same inside and outside, and speak cleverly the cunning words, their real form and acquaintance, You expose before all. I am meager, like glow of a worm. My shine is within Your womb. Within intense dark fog, I struggle overwhelmingly.
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