PS 4352
TUMI ELE KISER T'A'NE ELE HE PRIYA A'MA'R
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TUMI ELE, KISER T́ÁNE ELE HE PRIYA ÁMÁR
KISER T́ÁNE ELE HE PRIYA ÁMÁR, KISER T́ÁNE JIIVANE DOLÁ DILE, MANE MAN MILÁILE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ? JIIVANE DOLÁ DILE, MANE MAN MILÁILE EKE KARILE ANEKER SAMÁHÁR ELE HE PRIYA ÁMÁR
JE MAN SUPTA CHILO VIJAŔITA JAD́A STARE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ JE MAN SUPTA CHILO VIJAŔITA JAD́A STARE TAMASÁY D́HÁKÁ CHILO, CIRÁYATA GHUM GHORE BUJHITO NÁ SE KII CÁY, KEBÁ CÁY TÁHÁRE KÁR LIILÁ EI SANSÁR ELE HE PRIYA ÁMÁR
SE MANE CHAŔÁYE DILE PHULE PHALE AMBARE ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ SE MANE CHAŔÁYE DILE PHULE PHALE AMBARE SAMVIT DILE KHULE CETANÁR AJÁNÁ DVÁRE MANER MADHURIMÁ MADHUPARKE BHARE DILE ANUBHÚTI APÁR ELE HE PRIYA ÁMÁR
TUMI ELE, KISER T́ÁNE ELE HE PRIYA ÁMÁR
Translation
O Lord, You came. O Dear, by whose pull, You came. You swung my life, and made my mind merge with Yours. You unified into One, the collection of many. The mind that was sleeping fixed into the level of matter, covered with eternal darkness of intense sleep, it did not understand what it wanted, who wants that? Whose illusive game is this world? In that mind You produced sky full of fruits and flowers. Provided consciousness and opened the unknown gate of consciousness. Into the sweetness of the mind, You filled unlimited experience of sweet item, madhuparka.
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