PS 4571
AJA'NA' PATHIK ESECHILA KHA'N'IK MANER MAN'IMAINJU JA' A'LO
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AJÁNÁ PATHIK ESE CHILO KŚAŃIK MANER MAŃI MAINJÚŚÁ ÁLO KARE
CINITE PÁRINI BUJHITE PÁRINI DHARITE PÁRINI TÁRE HRIDAY BHARE MANER MAŃI MANJÚŚÁ ÁLO KARE
DYUTITE BHARÁ CHILO TÁR ÁSÁ JÁOÁ MUKTÁ JHARÁ CHILO TÁR HÁSÁ CÁOÁ BHUVAN BHULIECHE TÁR KATHÁ KAOYÁ CENÁ ACENÁR BHEDA SARIE DÚRE MANER MAŃI MANJÚŚÁ ÁLO KARE
PARE BUJHE CHILUM KE SE ESE CHILO CETANÁ GOPÁL GOLOKE NECE CHILO ASIIMETE SIIMÁ HÁRIE GIYE CHILO ANURÁGE AŃU BHUMAR GÁNTHÁ HÁRE MANER MAŃI MAINJÚŚÁ ÁLO KARE
AJÁNÁ PATHIK ESE CHILO KŚAŃIK MANER MAŃI MANJÚŚÁ ÁLO KARE
Translation
The unknown traveler had come for a moment, illuminating the casket of the mind. I could not know Him, could not understand Him, could not hold Him wholeheartedly. His coming and going was full of glow. His smile and look was pearl flowing. Talking about Him, I forget the world, removing away the distinction of known and unknown. Afterwards I understood who is that Who had come. The Gopa’l of consciousness danced in the heaven. The limitation was lost in the infinity. With the shining threaded necklace of affection of Macrocosm with microcosm, He illuminated my mental casket.
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