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PS 4609

ÁMI TOMÁR KÁCHE SHUDHU CEYEI GECHI BHULEO BOLINI MOR ARGHYA DILÁM

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ÁMI TOMÁR KÁCHE SHUDHU CEYEI GECHI BHULEO BOLINI MOR ARGHYA DILÁM

AŃUKENDRITÁR KATHÁ BHEVECHI NIRMÁLYER TARE SHUDHU TÁKÁTÁM BHULEO BOLINI MOR ARGHYA DILÁM

KARE GECHI JAPA TAPA NYÁSA PRÁŃÁYÁM NAEVEDYER DÁVI PRAŃÁMI PRAŃÁM MANE ANYA CINTÁ MUKHE TAVA NÁM CÁINI PRÁŃE ESO OHE GUŃADHÁM BHULEO BOLINI MOR ARGHYA DILÁM

SHAUNKHA BÁJIYE DHÚP DIIP JVELECHI SHATA MUDRÁY ÁRATII KARECHI GHANT́Á DHVANITE MUKHARATÁ ENECHI RIKTA JE VEDII TAVA NÁHI DEKHITÁM BHULEO BOLINI MOR ARGHYA DILÁM

ÁMI TOMÁR KÁCHE SHUDHU CEYEI GECHI BHULEO BOLINI MOR ARGHYA DILÁM

Translation

O Lord, I went to You only to seek. Even by mistake I did not tell that I am giving You my offering. I have been thinking about my own self centered matters and only looked for own purification. I continued performing the japa (recitations) tapa (austerity), nya’sa (ritualistic impressions), pra’n’aya’m (breath control) and claiming the sweet eatable meant for offering, bow down as salutation. But within the mind, different thought and upon the lips Your name. I did not want in heart, O the attributed Lord, come. By blowing conch, I kindled incense and lamp. In hundreds of postures, I performed lamp waving. With the sound of bell, I brought liveliness, but never I saw that Your altar was empty.

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