E kii tomári liilá tomári kheláVirát́ hayeo ańumájhe thákoRúpátiita rúpe bhásáo bhelaManera gahane snigdha vátásePhulera reńute suniila ákásheKotháy tumi nái bheve ná dishá páiJe bháve táre karo utaláBhálabásár náhi siimá-parisiimáKśudra-brhate dáo go mahimáNáo kole tuli bhedábheda bhuliTava komala karakamal krpá d́háláOh what is this, Your divine sport, Your game!Despite Your being great, inside each atom You reside;Even as a raft of form You sail, formless You remain.In refreshing winds or in the depths of mind,In flower pollen or in deep-blue sky...On reflection, I find nowhere that You're absent;You confound anyone engaging in such speculation.Your love is limitless and perpetual;Both big and small You exalt.So don't discriminate; onto Your lap please take,Your gentle lotus-hand dispensing grace.

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