PS 4797
JE VA'N'II LIKHILE MOR
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Roman script
TUMI, JE VÁNII LIKHILE MOR MÁNAS PAT́E TÁ ÁCHE MOR MANER MAINJÚŚÁTE
ÁJIO SE JHALAMALA SUVÁSETE PARIMALA MISHE ÁCHE OTAHPROTE TÁ ÁCHE MOR MANER MAINJÚŚÁTE
SE VÁŃII TOMÁR ABHINAVA SRIŚT́I KARE JÁY NAVA NAVA TÁRI BHÁVE TÁRI SURE SAB ABHÁVA JÁY DÚRE SE BHÁSE PRÁŃER SPANDANETE TÁ ÁCHE MOR MANER MAJÚŚÁTE
SE VÁŃII SE VEDA VÁŃII PRAJINÁR HIRAK KHANI PRIITIR DYUTITE PÁOÁ VAEDÚRYAMAŃI SAB KICHU ÁSE JÁY SE MAŃI NÁHI PHURÁY TÁR ÁLOTE BASE ÁCHI ÁSAN PETE TÁ ÁCHE MOR MANER MAINJÚŚÁTE
TUMI, JE VÁNII LIKHILE MOR MÁNAS PAT́E TÁ ÁCHE MOR MANER MAINJÚŚÁTE
Translation
O Lord, the message that You wrote on my mental screen, that remains within my mental casket. Even today that is shining and fragrant with pollen, and mixed individually and collectively. That new message of Yours goes on making new creations. With Your ideation and Your melody, all deficiencies are removed. And appears in vibration of life. That message, those absolute intuitive worlds like mine of diamond, by the illumination of love, that VAEDÚRYAMAŃI can be obtained. Everything comes and goes, but that gem is is not lost. Under that illumination, I am sitting in meditative posture.
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