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O lord, i know you
You I do know...
this fact i am unable to utter.
I won't be able to say so.
No, no, no;
I won't be able to say so.


Although you are acquainted,
Even when noticed, unknown You remain;
You are unknown.
With unknown music the [[:wikipedia:Veena|veena]] You play.{{#tag:ref|This is apparently a reference to [[Shiva]], who is credited by Sarkar with inventing the veena.<ref name="SSDAIM">{{cite book|title=Samgiita: Song, Dance and Instrumental Music [a compilation]|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|year=2007|editor=Acarya Vijayananda Avadhuta|chapter=Ektara – One-Stringed Musical Instrument|language=English|publisher=Ananda Marga Publications|place=Kolkata|isbn=81-7252-250-9}}</ref>|group="nb"}}
You play the viin'a' to unknown melodies.


When the lotus blooms in the water of the pond,
When a lotus in lake water happens to bloom,
when moonlight spreads on particles of dust,
When rolling in dust is the light of the moon,
and sleep becomes interrupted by awakening,
Then slumber gets shattered with resurgence;{{#tag:ref|These three lines seem to be about [[The Coming of Taraka Brahma|the advent of Taraka Brahma]]. When He appears in physical form, He polarizes the world, ending slumber and bringing progressive change.|group="nb"}}
I do not forget that sweetness of yours.
That kindness of Yours I will never forget.


Although you remain hidden
Though You are concealed, everything is just You;
You are in everything.
From a hidden location plays Your hypnotic flute.{{#tag:ref|This is apparently a reference to [[Krsna]], who is often portrayed as playing a flute.|group="nb"}}
Your enchanting flute
You are but one, dressed in multiple garments,
resounds from secret places.
With multiple names, in form and rhythm different.
 
In uncountable costumes,
names, forms and rhythms
You are unique.
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