PS 4608
MADHUMA'SE KIISER A'SE ELE HARI A'MA'R MANE
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MADHUMÁSE KISER ÁSHE ELO HARI ÁMÁR MANE
KARATE HARAŃA PÁPÁVARAŃ DOBO TOMÁY KON PARÁŃE ELO HARI ÁMÁR MANE
NAIKO ÁMI VRAJER GOPII BHAKTITE NEI VISHVA VYÁPII KŚUDRA ÁMI TUCCHA ÁMI CÁI TOMÁRE SAḾGOPANE ELO HARI ÁMÁR MANE
RAUNGER KHELÁ AŃU BHUMÁY BHUMÁRI RAUNGA AŃU MEKHE JÁY AŃU ÁMI AMBUDHÁRÁY ÁJ RÁUNGÁBO TAVA CARAŃE ELO HARI ÁMÁR MANE
MADHUMÁSE KISER ÁSHE ELO HARI ÁMÁR MANE
Translation
During the spring, with what expectation, Hari, the Lord, came into my mind? O Lord, with what heart can I offer You my covering of sins, when You take it away ? I am not the devotee gopii of the land of Vraja, there is no wide spread devotion. I am small, meager wanting You secretly. In the play of colour between microcosm and Macrocosm, the unit gets smeared with the Cosmic. I am a drop in the flow of water, today, I shall colour Your feet.
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