The thrill is keen

(3665) Gane gane bhariye dile

With many songs did You fill This Your world, hey my Lord. Dances both the atom and molecule; In song's music mode, puny and large. The nebula, on does it dance; The meteor and star do prance. Planet and moon, they caper; Remain dancing, great and small. The peacock, with tail it dances; Autumn, with kush-kash and night jasmine. Honeyed buds and silken shoots, Simultaneous in Spring, dancing they cause.  Sarkarverse article Audio recording

Only You encourage me

(3664) Jhalamala alote dhara tumi daoni

You did not surrender to glittering light-rays; Upon tears of grief, Bosom Friend, You had come. Toward a decorated altar, You didn't gaze, even by mistake; Upon wails of pain You had granted vision. With Shravan's load of clouds, in life You had appeared; Billowy waves, they had shattered in dream. None were close, all have gone far away in fear; You alone, having come, had said I'm not abandoned. With Neptune's tandav, like a fire's burning, Each moment You were with me, in all my dearth and plenty. Never You withdrew afar, Lord, under shelter You have kept; On a singed forehead You've traced an unbeatable tika.  Sarkarverse article Audio recording

By Your grace

(3663) Varasa esechilo bharasa diyechilo

The rains had come, confidence they'd given Earth will get anew lush verdancy. Amid that same faith, in beauty reigned Your song; In it had been Your love replete. Moorhens will call again, pied cuckoos won't covet water; With the peacock's tail will dance a rousing sentiment. In many rhythms and music beats, the screwpine blossoms Will give pollen from a driven psyche. On the bank of lake will rise the sound of frogs; Bumblebees will buzz around the stamen of cadamba. Beyond reach of mind, on the far shore of fog, The Star of North will sparkle brightly. Sarkarverse article Audio recording

I cannot forget

(3662) Tumi chile sukhashayane

You had been upon a bed of ease; I have gone on calling and calling, Beloved. My call did not pierce Your idle ear, But I forsook nonetheless. At Vaekuntha You had been sunk in sleep; Days have passed effort-free on an earth without mercy. Forgetting my direction, You looked not eyes opening; You saw not how much I have wept. Yours alone is everything: water, sunlight, fruit, and blossom; Not a thing belongs to me... I'm a beggar of Your favor. At every pasture You dance, with both lips You grin; In Maya's slumber I have not forgotten. Sarkarverse article Audio recording

When ego's bubble bursts

(3661) Ganer e aunginate

At this courtyard of song You arrived on this same morn. You'd been hid in mind's collyrium; Suddenly You permitted vision. You're the world's quintessence; Yours is all action and knowledge. By vanity becoming drunk, Mind to deceive, I believe to me belong. Absent You none else is there; A bubble Yours is everybody. At Your sea ablution having done, Finally with Thee will I move in unison. Sarkarverse article Audio recording

A snake swallows its tail

(3660) Ele arupa srote ruper paridhite

Came You, the Formless, on stream in form's circumference; Hari, my most Beloved, You remove the dark. With Generation, Operation, and Destruction at fixed residence, Hey the Bliss-Player, You make liila. When You entered into form, the form-free Godhead, Which was that time of yore with a light fest? Vitality, by which elixir did You spread; And how many diadems were retracted from a Kamsa? Never does it happen, Your coming and going; Master, You are not obstructed by an erstwhile territory. Nonetheless, the foolish mind invites Yourself near, Even though You are intralocomotional.  Sarkarverse article Audio recording

Only slightly visible

(3659) Tomare ceyechi gopane

Yourself have I wanted privately; Beloved mine, You are everybody's boon companion. You are in an existence, with rhythm and song replete; Though fit for recollection, in fact You're enveloped. Alongside, a lamp of light You've retained, Mid leaves of love a swing You have swayed. Also the one slighted, with You is he placed; No one in the universe You ever make lonesome. Whose someone isn't anywhere, he too calls out to Thee, Through gaps of only cloud external-and-internally. Though dormant in the worldly, in thought You are shining, Exquisite with white moonlight, the full moon at dawn.[1]  Sarkarverse article Audio recording