The eternal conundrum

(3120)  Ke go gan shonale amay

Oh Who are You Who sang to me;
Pray tell what's Your identity?
Enchanting flute and honeyed smile
Bring a flood to Jamuna of psyche.

Age after age a flute plays every day passionately at Braj,
Exciting mind like springtime's red gulal.
Love's fresh-leaved shoot speaks.

Eternally You are the immortal realization;
By endless love-play, a newfangled stream of ideation.
Every instant You dance on with that thrill ubiquitous;
Understanding You is not straight or easy.

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