PS 4117
A'LORI JOYA'RE KHUNJE TOMA'RE CINIO CINITE PA'RINI
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Roman script
ÁLORI JOÁRE KHUNJE TOMÁRE CINEO CINITE PÁRINI KABHU
MOHERI TIMIRE VRTHÁ GHURE BHEVECHILUM ÁLOKE PEYE JÁBO PRABHU CINEO CINITE PÁRINI KABHU
CÁNDER KALAUNKA KII CHILO JYOTSNÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ CÁNDER KALAUNKA KII CHILO JYOTSNÁY CHILO KII AHAMIKÁ MOR SÁDHANÁY VIŚE VIT́APII CHUNYE CHILO KII LATÁY PRAYÁS CÁLIYE GIYE CHILUM ÁMI TABU CINEO CINITE PÁRINI KABHU
SAHASÁ ÁSHIIS ELO SVARŃA DHÁRÁY ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ SAHASÁ ÁSHIIS ELO SVARŃA DHÁRÁY ASMITÁ AHAMIKÁ BHESE GELO TÁY TIMIR JHAROKHÁ KHULE GELO JHAT́IKÁY SMITÁLOKE ESE TUMI DÁNŔÁLE VIBHU CINEO CINITE PÁRINI KABHU
ÁLORI JOÁRE KHUNJE TOMÁRE CINEO CINITE PÁRINI KABHU
Translation
In the tide of effulgence, I searched You, O Lord, but even after knowing, I could never recognise You. Wandering through the darkness of infatuation uselessly, I thought that in I would find You, O Lord. Was it due to spot in moonlight, or there was ego in my spiritual endeavour? Is it because the creeper touched the poisonous tree? Yet I continued my efforts. Suddenly, the blessings came with golden flow, the ego and pride floated away in that. The dark window was opened by the wind, coming in the smiling illumination, You were standing, O Lord.
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