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4675 (06/01/1990) K


KE SE AJÁNÁ PATHI K,
MAN MÁ TIYE RÁUNGIYE GELO,
KE SE CHILO KŚAŃI K,
ANANTE DULIE DILO ,
MAN MÁ TIYE RÁUNGIYE GELO,

SUŚMITA SUMADHUR HÁ S,
Á Á,
SUŚMITA SUMADHUR HÁ S,
NÁSHE JATA TRÁS RIPU PÁ SH,
NIRÁSHE BHARE ULLÁ S,
KON SE DEVATÁ ESE CHILO ,
MAN MÁ TIYE RÁUNGIYE GELO,

ÁJIO TÁRE KHUINJE JÁ I,
Á Á,
ÁJIO TÁRE KHUINJE JÁ I,
SIIMÁY ASIIME NÁHI PÁ I,
BANDHANE KRANDANE NÁ I,
KOTHÁY SE KENO LUKÁLO ,
MAN MÁ TIYE RÁUNGIYE GELO


Which unknown traveler
has coloured and intoxicated my mind?

Who was He who momentarily shook the infinite?
That sweet pleasing smile of His destroyed all troubles,
the six internal enemies (ripu)

and the eight bondages (pa'sha).

Which divinity has come
to fill encouragement into hopelessness?

Even today, I go on searching Him.
Yet, I do not find the infinite within limitations.

He is not found in bondages nor in cries.
Where and why does He kept himself hidden?











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