PS 4113
A'MA'R KA'N'U KOTHA' GELA KOTHA'Y LUKA'LO KHUNJIYA' (1)
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ÁMÁR, KÁŃU KOTHÁ GELO KOTHÁ LUKÁLO KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ
SÁNJHE O VIHÁNE NISHIITHE O DINE JHARICHE NAYAN DHÁRÁ KHUNJE KHUNJE BEŔÁI TÁRE TÁRI TARE ÁNKHI JHARE
VRINDÁVANE NÁI SE KÁNU GOKULE MATHURÁTEO NÁI KON GOLOKE BÁJÁY VEŃU KOTHÁY BÁSE CARÁY DHENU PARÁŃA MATHIYÁ HIYÁ GALÁIYÁ E PRIITI KEMAN DHÁRÁ KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ
KEMAN DHÁRÁ E TÁR PRIITI MAN KEŔE NIYE MAN DILO NÁ EI KI HOLO LIILÁR RIITI TÁHÁTE HOYECHI HÁRÁ KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ
TABU ÁMI CALEI JÁBO KONO BÁDHÁTEI NÁHI THÁMI PATHERI UPAL MÁNI UTPALA KHUNJIBO SE DHRUVATÁRÁ KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ
DHARÁ ÁMÁY DITEI HOBE KUJJHAT́IKÁ SARIYE DIYE DHARÁ SE MORE DEBEI DEBE KUHELI TIMIR KABHU NAY STHIR SE MORE DEBEI DHARÁ KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ
ÁMÁR, KÁŃU KOTHÁ GELO KOTHÁ LUKÁLO KHUNJIYÁ HOYECHI SÁRÁ
Translation
Where has my Lord Krs’na gone, where is He hiding? I have been searching Him all the time morning, evening, day and night, with eyes flowing tears. Wandering in search for Him, for Him the tears flow. My Lord Krsna is neither in Vrindaban, nor in Gokul, nor even in Mathura. Where has He gone? From which divine world is He playing His flute and herding his cows. Churning my mind and melting my heart, what sort of the current of lovebond is this? How is this love for Him? He has snatched away the mind without giving His mind. What is His system of play, liila’, in which I lose myself. Still I shall go on searching, without getting stopped by any obstruction. Treating the stones on the path as lotus, I shall search that polestar. My hold has to work, removing the storm, He shall have to come into my folds, as the dark fog is never permanent.
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