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Yoga Pithopari Sthita lyrics

Bengali lyrics with IAST diacritics, Devanagari, and English meaning.

Source
Gitavali
Language
Bengali
  1. Verse 1

    yoga-pīṭhopari-sthita, aṣṭa-sakhī-suveṣṭita, bṛndāraṇye kadamba-kānane rādhā-saha vaṁśī-dhārī, viśva-jana-citta-hārī, prāṇa mor tāṅhāra caraṇe

    yoga-pithopari-sthita, asta-sakhi-suvestita, brndaranye kadamba-kanane radha-saha vamsi-dhari, visva-jana-citta-hari, prana mor tanhara carane

    योगपीठोपरिस्थित, अष्टसखीसुवेष्टित, बृन्दारण्ये कदम्बकानने राधासह वंशीधारी, विश्वजनचित्तहारी, प्राण मोर ताङ्हार चरणे

    Situated upon the Yoga-Pitha surrounded by the eight chief gopis in a kadamba tree grove within Vrndavana with His beloved Radha is the holder of the flute the stealer of the hearts of all living beings in the universe-I lay down my life at Their lotus feet.

  2. Verse 2

    sakhī-ājñā-mata kori doṅhāra sevan pālya-dāsī sadā bhāvi doṅhāra caraṇ

    sakhi-ajna-mata kori donhara sevan palya-dasi sada bhavi donhara caran

    सखीआज्ञामत कोरि दोङ्हार सेवन पाल्यदासी सदा भावि दोङ्हार चरण

    According to the directions of my superior sakhi, I render service to the Divine Couple. I always consider myself a dependent maidservant of the lotus feet of the Divine Couple.

  3. Verse 3

    kabhu kṛpā kori, mama hasta dhori’, madhura vacana bole tāmbūla loiyā, khāy dui jane, mālā loya kutūhale

    kabhu krpa kori, mama hasta dhori’, madhura vacana bole tambula loiya, khay dui jane, mala loya kutuhale

    कभु कृपा कोरि, मम हस्त धोरिऽ, मधुर वचन बोले ताम्बूल लोइया, खाय दुइ जने, माला लोय कुतूहले

    Sometimes, out of great mercy, my sakhi holds my hand and speaks sweet words to me. Taking the betel nuts I have prepared she offers them to those two persons and accepts flower garlands for Them in great delight.

  4. Verse 4

    adarśana hoy kakhon ki chale nā dekhiyā doṅhe hiyā jwale

    adarsana hoy kakhon ki chale na dekhiya donhe hiya jwale

    अदर्शन होय कखोन कि छले ना देखिया दोङ्हे हिया ज्wअले

    By some deception They periodically disappear from my sight. Not seeing the Divine Couple of Vraja, my heart burns in agony.

  5. Verse 5

    jekhāne sekhāne, thākuka du’jane, āmi to’ caraṇa-dāsī milane ānanda, virahe jātanā, sakala samāna bāsi

    jekhane sekhane, thakuka du’jane, ami to’ carana-dasi milane ananda, virahe jatana, sakala samana basi

    जेखाने सेखाने, थाकुक दुऽजने, आमि तोऽ चरणदासी मिलने आनन्द, विरहे जातना, सकल समान बासि

    Wherever those two may be I am certainly a humble maidservant of Their lotus feet. I consider the ecstasies of meeting Them and the agonies of separation from Them to be exactly the same.

  6. Verse 6

    rādhā-kṛṣṇa prāṇa mor jīvane maraṇe more rākhi’ māri’ sukhe thākuka du’jane

    radha-krsna prana mor jivane marane more rakhi’ mari’ sukhe thakuka du’jane

    राधाकृष्ण प्राण मोर जीवने मरणे मोरे राखिऽ मारिऽ सुखे थाकुक दुऽजने

    In life or death, Radha and Krsna are my life and soul. May They always be happy, whether They choose to protect me or kill me.

  7. Verse 7

    bhakativinoda, āna nāhi jāne, poḍi’ nija-sakhī-pāy rādhikāra gaṇe, thākiyā satata, yugala-caraṇa cāy

    bhakativinoda, ana nahi jane, podi’ nija-sakhi-pay radhikara gane, thakiya satata, yugala-carana cay

    भकतिविनोद, आन नाहि जाने, पोडिऽ निजसखीपाय राधिकार गणे, थाकिया सतत, युगलचरण चाय

    This Bhaktivinoda knows nothing beyond this. Falling down at the lotus feet of the sakhi whom he serves and always remaining among the associates of Sri Radhika he prays for the lotus feet of the Divine Couple of Vraja. Thus ends Gitavali by Srila Saccidananda Bhaktivinoda Thakura Ending Prema-Dhvani nṛtya-gīta-samāpti-kāle jaya śrī godruma-candra gorā-cāńda kī jaya jaya prema-dātā śrī nityānanda kī jaya! jaya śrī śāntipura-nātha kī jaya! jaya śrī gadādhara paṇḍita goswāmī kī jaya! jaya śrī śrīvāsādi bhakta-vṛnda kī jaya! jaya śrī navadvīpa-dhāma kī jaya! jaya śrī nāma-haṭṭa kī jaya! jaya śrī śrotṛ-varga kī jaya! śrī śrī nām haṭṭera parimārjjaka jhāḍudār dīna-hīna śrī kedāranāth bhaktivinoda When the dancing and chanting is concluded: All glories to the moon of Godruma, Gauracanda! All glories to the giver of divine love, Sri Nityananda! All glories to the Lord of Santipura! All glories to Sri Gadadhara Pandita Gosvami! All glories to Srivasa Pandita and the assembly of devotees! All glories to the divine abode of Navadvipa! All glories to the Marketplace of the Holy Name! All glories to the listeners of the Holy Name! Signed, the cleaner and sweeper of the Marketplace of the Holy Name, the lowly and destitute Sri Kedaranath Bhaktivinoda.

About this song

This is the final song of the Gitavali.