PS 4668
TA'SER GHARE TA'SER RA'JA' DUHKHA SUKHE ABHIBHUTA
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Roman script
TÁSER GHARE TÁSER RÁJÁ DUHKHE SUKHE ABHIBHÚTA
LIILÁY RATA ÁREK RÁJÁ ÁNANDETE SAMÁHITA DUHKHE SUKHE ABHIBHÚTA
DÚRER RÁJÁ KÁCHE ESO ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ DÚRER RÁJÁ KÁCHE ESO MIŚT́I COKHE EKT́U HÁSO BHÁLOBÁSO VÁ NÁ BÁSO VEŃUTE KARO ÁPLÚTA DUHKHE SUKHE ABHIBHÚTA
ÁMI RÁJÁ ABHINAYER ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ ÁMI RÁJÁ ABHINAYER TUMI RÁJÁ AŃUMANER ÁDI ANTA TUMI SAKALER SABETE APRABHÁVITA DUHKHE SUKHE ABHIBHÚTA
TÁSER GHARE TÁSER RÁJÁ DUHKHE SUKHE ABHIBHÚTA
Translation
In the house made of playing cards, the king of the cards is ever affected by pain and pleasure. There is another king engaged in divine game, but engrossed in bliss. O distant King, come close, smile awhile with sweet look. Whether love or not, overwhelm me with the flute. I am the king in the drama, you are the king of the unit mind. You are the origin and desideratum of all, uninfluenced by all.
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