PS 4590
HESE CHILE MOR A'NDHA'R KA'JALE KON SE PU'RN'IMA'Y KA'CHE
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HESE CHILE MOR ÁNKHIR KÁJALE KON SE PURŃIMÁY,
KÁCHE ELEO LUKIE GELE LIILÁR CHALANÁY KON SE PURŃIMÁY
BUJHEO BUJHITE NÁ PÁRI E KII LIILÁ KARO HARI BHAKTA SABAI PARIHARI JABE D́ÁKE TOMÁY KON SE PURŃIMÁY
HOYETO NÁ CÁO DHARÁ DITE BHAYA PÁO PHURÁYE JETE CÁO NÁKO KEU THÁKUK METE MADHU MAINJUŚÁY KON SE PURŃIMÁY
HESE CHILE MOR ÁNKHIR KÁJALE KON SE PURŃIMÁY
Translation
O Lord, You smiled in the decoration dark mark of my eyes, I do not know in which full moon. Even after coming, You hid, with the delusion of liila’, Your illusive game. O Hari, I am unable to understand, even though knowing, when devotees, after leaving all call You. Perhaps You do not want to come into the folds, due to fear of getting lost, and You do not want that anyone should get frenzied by getting in the charming mental casket.
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