PS 4155
A'JIKE ESECHA MAN BHARIYECHA TOMA'R KRPA' APA'R
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
ÁJIKE ESECHO MAN BHARIYECHO TOMÁR KRPÁ APÁR TOMÁR KRPÁ APÁR
TAMAH SARIYECHO DIIP JVÁLIYECHO HE PRIYA SABÁKÁR TOMÁR KRPÁ APÁR TOMÁR KRPÁ APÁR
PRAJINÁ PRATIBHU MARMÁDHIISHVARA ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ PRAJINÁ PRATIBHU MARMÁDHIISHVARA E KII LIILÁ TAVA HE KARUŃÁKARA NRTYE CHANDE MOHANÁNANDE MAN MAKARANDER SÁR TOMÁR KRPÁ APÁR TOMÁR KRPÁ APÁR
JEKHÁNE KICHU NÁI SEKHÁNE TUMI ÁCHO JEKHÁNE BHÁVA NÁI ABHÁVE BHARE ÁCHO NIIPE TAMÁLE PRIITIR TÁLE DOLÁLE CITI SAMBHÁR TOMÁR KRPÁ APÁR TOMÁR KRPÁ APÁR
ÁJIKE ESECHO MAN BHARIYECHO TOMÁR KRPÁ APÁR TOMÁR KRPÁ APÁR
Translation
O Lord, You came and satiated the mind, Your grace is boundless. You have removed the darkness and kindled the lamp for all, O Lord. O the icon of intuition, Supreme Controller of the core of mind, What Your illusive game, liila’ is this, O Merciful? You are the essence of pollen of mind through dance, rhythm and charming bliss. Where nothing is there, You are there. Where there is no feeling, You have filled as thoughtlessness. Though the niip, tama’l and rhythm of love, You have swung the article of love.
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